Why we travel down the road to destruction
Why we live to malfunction
Why we blind to errors of those that come before us
Why we figure it's better to die rich and have our family fueding
When we could live life to the fullest
Why emcees get overlooked when they spit the prolific
Exhibiting their truly gifted and the lame flourish for lack of interception
I'd like to take the opportunity to interject here
I'm fed I'm bout dead peace to my baby girl for puttin me up on OkayPlayer
I got the spot to blow let you these wacked cats know
The time of wreckoning nearing I hooked up wit Chase Miles
You really need to wait for it
Then run for the hills and hide button down the hatches
Cause I'm spittin wit monsoon force it's verbal psunammi
I been held back to long and I really don't think that there's damned thing to stop
I bombed out in college but the rhymes is a constant
We created by God with a purpose
Mine relay my thoughts through words to scru your face up
Utterly amazed I catch you don't even look like
What an emcee look like close your eyes and just listen
Well read for a minute feel the soul in the passage
I got from then to now stickin to the same thing
If it ain't broke then what you think you fixing
I can it do it all from inception to mixing
So to anybody think they bitchin take time and rethink it
The definition of Noog is No One Greater

"..hip hop like a closet of clones clowns wit beats and microphones...just be yourself"