lyrically elevatin to show the new generation/
let'em know i am no immitation i've held my fucken patience/
i start beef on random occasions/
hip hop has no particular races/
it's time we show some different faces/
liftin cripplin hataz/
stompin them to the floor like anthony mason/
maybe your just hatin cuz i got a higher maintenance/
it's hard for you to face it/
for me im just crazy/
ladies know this/
babies growin/
one after another not everyone is chosen, for this/
corpses, layin in my fortress/
poor kids, waiting to be sorted/
i guess put in, a category they can't be holdin/
a great amount of talent lackin all about the fashion, what is happenin/
that's not hip hop/
what happen to the breakin and graffen rappin and scratchin the 4 elements/
settlin for the lesson, listen to this, let out the frustration/
emotions are taking over your simple mind filled up with so much poison.

Call outs go into bitchslapped this kiddo..

But you still suck, anyway.

Werd.

Got enough canny flows to stuff panty holes and have girls skipping?
Gripping with lips, slipping them scripts in bed coo-chee dripping
Just a newspaper whose pages leave crews in rages like headlines
Dead rhymes can’t thread minds and for a lot of cats its bedtime
Best avoid my particles like tabloid articles or people will read you
Crew get dropped and defeated, blocked and impeded other words tackle
Shackle in silver chains, deliver pain to rappers in chapters, snap, and crackle
And pop, like rice crispies. It’s graphic and wicked to get a traffic ticket
Got tagged for speeding wearing a dew rag-eating sardine trying to kick it

it's such a shame that you boys still sleep on the demon i got the beam for the scheming scheme if you don't believe him/
yall have the privelege of breathing yall think that you the reason the seasons are coming and leaving then keep dreaming cause you still sleeping/
not watching the clock and i'm clockin the math/
i got the alarm set and i'm rocking all in my path/
so follow my path and you'll fall in my wrath don't follow as hollow as that is i just got the most practice/
match this/
this ain't sesame street but i'm blessin a beat and i'll rest you to sleep if you testing my heat what's the message to keep/
message's that i've yet to be beat/
keep em guessin to keep em requestin the heat from my message in the streets i'm professin me the essence steeped in adolesecence/
i keep in the midwest and never beef with the lesser testin the flow like a beaker the heatseaker can blow
i thought i told you everything's a go you wasn't listenin though