we was already loyal to people's minds and mulianis
now we more fucked up with a mayor named guliani
analyze but can't define me
my mind's divine heavily entwined with ghandi's
i leave your nostrils hard to breathe through
cause my cerebral's are more of a higher plane
my mic devotion brings out my deepest emotions
overdosing wannabes posing
sending them through convulsions
you took a bite but couldn't swallow
but i'm as deep as donald goines novels
my whole persona's kinda laid back like a recliner
i been fucking with marijuana
my skin got a money getting glare
macking offa guinness beer
so where it all begins is here
destiny and me finally meet
brains give birth to thoughts in triplets
fuck it i'm on some flip shit
ready to let my clip spit
vocals release shells like automatics
do music's magical causing any battle to be tragical
i got styles sick as hell
sicker than sickle cell anemia
slaughter your circulatory like lukemia
cause it's real on this road to riches
other rappers'll craft it
weak and wicked camoflauged as killers
how they speak and kick it
nonbelievers i'm leaving speechless
left to chokers and skunk smoke
was coming through the speakers
surgically nice with any verbal device
my insight's beyond the twilight
so it's gonna take more than your astrologist
a physiologist couldn't even figure out the exoticness
raps demolishing certified the way i style it
my wordplay blaze with the rays of ultraviolence
getting more in depth with each breath
my biography follows the footsteps of malcolm x
gore-tex donna karan and guess
puffing trees to get me high as trapeze
flipping japanese at ease when i'm stacking g's
how the rhyme forces the source for thoughts that's lost
so don't cross cause it'll cost
the real playa with flavor
with unexplainable behavior
the word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete