They said I was better off retiring, I scoffed and bellowed.
What's an aggressive applicant doing, talking mellow?
Well, since you asked so nicely, it's the calm before the storm
coming off the mental, waiting for my thoughts to settle...
before the full hip hop potential...
Yeah, they're idle in fear. Try surviving the sheer
nature of a violent mind
Who appears from the side of your rear... -view
mirror, like the IT clown.
Smiling faces inside these cases, so sit down.
Beating on the weak or inferior, swear that it is Chris Brown...
apparel of a pharaoh, there's no comparing to THIS style.
Rocking robes that can pass as modern office clothes...
Thoughts expose the rubric of talent, talons rip off your nose...
Replace it with a more respectable unit...
Breathe the air of the tier, my reflections are blueprints
for intellectual music vets to influence the ones coming after em'...
Then it's back to one.
The singular method, bringing a sentence to the masses..
I not only string it, dimensions foreboding to the kings among peasants...
And that's my kind Jester.
Fuck a diamond inside it, I define pressure.
Long in the tooth, but truth is? It's by MY measure.
Look outside of the X, and bet you can find treasure.
Worth the talent... exert the force wit' the perfect balance...
Opportunity-happy. They can't skirt the challenge.
Coming from the gull, the full effect has given birth to thousands...
And I'm end it like that.
Pen's right back to menacing feats.
Ben Tennyson, see there's many ends we unleash.