As i murder the track your sittin' to witness a mindframe
that don't care about nine ways to talk about Mic J (MicJagger)
maybe your lost in pop, maybe you hate Hip Hop but

I'm the guide dawg to people bumpin' their blind brains
Knowledge is food I got pages of scraps
and I am usin' all my sauces to turn em to wraps

this wasabi in my raps burnin' like the kush in afghan
where the bombs go off something like they do in my tracks
I'm so sorry that you had to hear this

but Ima the man to fear this
year where it's crystal clear where the industry is killing of the releast
yo, so this my demonstration

hold on o your bollocks and listen
This pencil tip's connected to my mouth like a splif
to the braincells where my cannaboids and cannibals live

and the rubbers all on fire while I educate this (*##$
about the rivers I can command like Moses did
So give way and follow a Shepherds terminal thoughts

as he surpasses the sheep speaking the language of Gods
yeah I'm travellin', findin' my way in the dawn
such a long way from the microphone I bought at the store

These instruments
I conduct with lightnig
that could can run through your system like the poison' ricin'

(uh) I need to breathe, and I think you do too
so bring it back in 3 , 2
I'm from a place where a vestige of rappers remain

Some work hard, rest die with the name
and you are wrong if you think I don't have what it takes
to win this contest where anybody may play

My craft is my life you say the same but you lie
your just a clone so watch me whip your soul into some shepherds pie
I got piffl locked away in these doors

that's why I caught my (*##$ RED handed sniffin' my drawers