Word control got me looking regal
Highly illegal like a Cuban cigar
Rollin with heat... my people please... have a seat

This is a hip hop seminar
Kris drifts like rifts on one of Jimi's guitars
Bar for bar, my stature remains up to par
Who's ready to spar?
I'm making emcees freeze whenever I "Throw some D's"
But I ain't talkin about a car
I'm lacin then pacin' inside my boots
I'm deep within this soil, down to the roots
Let it be known... all this is his
The Hardest Working Man in Showbiz
Like 'JB'
Soulful extremities that bring fourth soothing remedies like melodies sang from 'MG'
Whether shaking up the ground like James Brown
Or flying from town to town like Marvin Gay

-DJ-Replay-Whatever-He Say-

No weed...Just a lot of Hennessy and OJ
I'm taking yall to nirvana
Cuz I stay hungry like a deep sea piranha
And beats are my prey

Let it be known...
The revolution will be heard, not shown
I'm 20 plus
Never took a city transit bus even though I let my pen bust
To discuss their lives on Hell's cusp
Going full throttle, full thrust
Spit shine when I spit mine, never will there be any dust or rust
In God we trust, now get grown