paragraph president

paragraph paralyzer rhythmic aristocrat

mister rap it's the gift of gab about to twist your caps

swift the fist so fast fury worry hit the switch ya ass

it's 'n bits 'n fragments so midget quit this diss ya ass

sit ya ass down while i rip the tracks and spit the facts

hit the grass

green

brown

or purple i'm the diplomat

rip your raps

really you don't get the math

just to have

grief

only rhymer

i was meant to rap into that

fire breathing

rhyme heathen

kidnap your mental black

hijack your fly dap or con head your intellect

mind state

arrow blast

center crack

mind gaps

blind from their eyes back

send ya back crying act

up pencil pad

my utinsil grab thine attention

get hit so bad with two jitsu stabs i abid you

and if you rap i'm a send you back rappin in a tavern

if you mad kid it's just too bad

tell 'em it's the. paragraph president

and it's official you can hear the cheer coming up

paragraph president

i want to thank you all for attending my inaugural ball

paragraph president

as a special treat this evening

i have asked america's foremost young poet to read his latest poem for us

hit you with the funk it's like

who cut the provolone? "