Yo listens to the cuts from eric b and me just a protege
Of the capital R dynasty nasty mc since the 1980s
Lay funky rhymes that brings the temptations out of the lady
Message ya with melody yo it's a lyrical felony follow me
To the BPM but if ya cant keep up you might be swept up
By the grim chocolate covered timbs see what I did to em
They couldn't stay with the algorithm  lay bars more than a prison
Visions made by me the dopest none spoke of this
Htown showing ya how we shine with out the jewels
Glare like a spotlight you stare at those playing dares
Only truth I boost give a dose of rhyme to knock em loose
My crews dont need no help flows to mic like Michael Phelps
Hip hop kid since I seen what suga hill did bid against the bids
Odds against the evens who do you believing begs a grieving
Emcees are now seeing witness magnificence in ya presence
Once I grap the microphone others show new hesitance
Been funky since these days of GP yeah you know me
Living in colors not with flags check the spokes on the Jags
Sixties class reflect on ya intellect like sun touching glass
Cant avoid this never ending rash see how they crash  
Into disaster tryna match the master beats I taster
You've just entered into the styles of  a chef beat crafter
Watch ya move I came to show and improve needles grooves
Ya soul check the crisp brew 8ball I keep it cold
Guerilla gangsta scrolls know ya role rock the shows
Break gimmicks in this to win this make or a break a stylistic
So you can't miss it this is just a glimpse of my arithmetic