yo so let s get the mic burned open it up yes i check it out it s like you listen to the musician umbilical mic my syllable strikes ya vision i take you through a tunnel of thought wit no support now you got caught off guard by the number one scar from the illa fifth lyrically fulfillin this black thought yo the skill assisted by the mal ik b the symbol you remember me to be type valid disastrous the master just bust this for the listener black thought yo while i exhibit the styles from the artist boast strokes of lyrical darkness enter the style severin rooms just like apartments ill flavor i m a skyscraper by nature down wit my number one neighbor common from the city of illinois you destroy when we bombin what off the top a the dome lyric al don datta mr trotter aiyyo we gotta lotta mc s on the line of this ready to rhyme so i m just gon settle down wit mine rewind check it out i pursue sound fairs relaxed like dru down s hair other niggas rhymes are like gang signs i throw down theirs on knotts i landed players get played like hamlet supposedly nice taken for granted like life i write twice and drop singles in record pools niggas i m dunkin like when cops mingle fuck hip hop jingles rhymin big words and not sayin shit the click that you came in wit the accent you flavor whipped i got my nigga tariq i freak it in the middle of the week niggas is weak an and i start to speakin niggas start to leakin my nigga derek d an i m foreseein the future funky for human beings like i was the biz mark i bring the noise iller com sense ll be the rhyme killer i spill a little bit of juice to an mc who need a new producer got my nigga y not in the spot and i rock like crack i m ready to attack thoughts is black niggas understand the intelligence and relevance to this rhyme i stretch a nigga all across the line like i was bobbito or armstrong com s song ll keep goin i start the holdin my flowin is turnin to the earth the birth is comin through listenin to cut old school laughin tremblin when it came down the shoot  yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yo always beginnin em forever blendin em bendin em again and again sendin em back lettin em know that minimum wages subliminally befriendin em for criminal ac tivity mics i chop like florida state seminoles wit criminal facts and milly ac tually i piss on your promotional wax it ll be tight but only this what nigga swears he s the nicest just because he got rhyme of the month twice four mic devices the gem star blade the shit slices rip trip chop chop chop and dices absolute absolute uh absolute uh absolute uh yes rippin the microphone my words will enlight your dome when i m quick to strike your home just like capone n noreaga wit the war report my orator will slaughter yours still waitin for the beat to come in i m dangerous like satan eatin bacon in front of a muslim i ll battle you and your cousin it s the beef for black attack when i yes quick to subtract the wack when i go from track to track bouncin in the mounds and countin flowin like water from a fountain when i deliver like water from a river makin you shiver that s for sore the connoisseur rippin ill literature yes but i m about to get deeper you ll catch a ill reflection from listenin too close to the speaker when i reach ya it s gettin more clearer outta the era it s like this we keep you open like a parachute took a shot of hip hop it s absolute for my man from the house of representatives and turn it out aiyyo i always do that s what i mma bout ta do i show you a style and throw you for all competitors black thought comin through so seckle cuz i m the superior style and you inferior let me adjust my voice so you can hear me ta bust through the microphone pure skills nuttin but it all of a sudden mc s just start to stuttered from the rap style hey yo let me rewind check it out check it out well it s the deranged style that change formats and forms i swarm like killa bees fulfillin these fantasies mc s throw a tantrum i sing the fifth anthem aiyyo it s like this my song thump your preference you can never attempt to reach that where my level is black thought severin competitives off the dome top yo my microphone stop my man com just drop and don t halt i guess it was my fault i came through thick like a malt niggas tried to pour salt but never knew the flavor my shit is accented from chicago niggas follow hold the water bottle my shit ll keep flowin now i m showin this poetry in motion like a picture read the scripture understood the first new testament start to blessin it the shit is like this where the beat went i give mc s the silent treatment they tried to come against me i told em they wasn t fresh rappers i crush kill and destroy like stress extinction agenda com sense ll just send a nother mothafucker to the bathroom he didn t have room to shit on the mic that i had it s like the nigga com sense i don t need a pad off the dome my shit ll roam rome like a greek i start to speak and niggas sound extra weak week like seven days i take ya seven whole days like tony never been a phony express styles like a pony hold ya horses com sense read the sources toss this type of shit that go straight through i lost this one time it came back the rap sunshine niggas follow me like one time check it out nig my man absolute is unsigned ready to get it on it s like this upon the mic yo i sit upon yo yo check it out now one time now pharoahe monch yo it s not breaks at the bar even if you a star wit me and my crew baby doll you won t go far i seek the love of allah the laws i lay peepin the upper echelon of light display funk distributed rap pro attributed to facts so cleverly put more revolutions than an axle the sax flow nigga much smoother than coltrane who can cop beats that i chop like cocaine the effortless action wit moves like subtraction lip stick and admit wit mo satisfaction and all the while my beats can pile up more data than x file shows all added up the educated nigga from queens by any means serve any fiends similar to supreme team but like steam i will rise to the top to redeem the cream for niggas who fiend for hip hop i pop glock and bla block shot and chop spots from top notch cops to bust from a crotch positionin what absolute what c mon c mon kick the dome the last word was precision so i get a vision and makin sentences on top of your cranium underground subterranean crossin the mediterranean water to slaughter mc s who i can t catch across the border lookin across the window not a nympho lookin at my man the jedi duck when the lead fly my man just took a picture so i just snapped it lookin at the man who got the joint in his back shit the back shit i pack shit but it s never like an automatic i m causin static just like the opposite of bounce i get throwin mad amounts look at my man bobbito and stretch i gotta catch the beat i m never come off weak cuz weak is the opposite of strong i used to smoke the bong but now i got the heineken it s my turn to rhyme again don t need to be greedy i give my old gear to the needy used to write graffiti cuz i got the burner you might not get that but yo i pass it back to my man wit the head wrap yo talkin and shoutouts to end 2