Uh
Yuh
See we steppin' in with flavor
Ready, I'm not later
Pen skills I save it for the minors fuck the majors
Aiming up our decks, swinging like the Great Bambino
Put me on the line, dog, I'm swishing all my free throws
Fly with the rhymes, kick back on the bizarre ride
They say my booties brown, though my fat lips are what I pride
Coughing up a lung, spitting a loogie through your speakers
Crying in the lab, while we filling up the beakers
Like a mad scientist, greedy be the MC
Optics in 3D, infrareds smokescreens
Attacking any slacker with the lame state of Mattis
Said he climbing up the ladder, while I'm pissing out my bladder
While the heads of all of those that you really think that matter
For us to spatter of the track, then we'll serve them on a platter
Leaving swagger in a stagger on Saturn with Mick Jagger
Stick a dagger in you haters and call you the next rapper
Feelin' little taller every day as it passes
Fuck the politics, dog, we aiming for the masses
Not the Holy Grail, this is underground classics
Using tactics to drop acid on demographics
Feelin' little taller every day as it passes
Fuck the politics, dog, we aiming for the masses
Not the Holy Grail, this is underground classics
Using tactics to drop acid on demographics
Grab the dough then I hit the kitchen
Cause' I'm sick of politicking with
These niggas and their finger-licking
I ain't no chicken, man, I work for mine
And everything that's coming to me I deserve whats on
And they still got the nerve to say a nigga depressed
But that's just the face I get when looking at your bitches breasts
I'm not a violent man so don't pass me the TEC
And it's pretty disappointing on how long you nigga's slept
I'm just an honest man, trying to make an honest living
On my own type of planet, I write down my types of feelings
Trying to keep the head level, staying clear from the boobytraps
Nigga's love to gossip and the toxic of them will hold them back
All these serpents suck the life out of a fool with his guard down
I practice a press brake, constructed to raw sound
Pull the seeds from the pile cut down all the stems
Blowing smoke on the labs leaving studios condemned
Feelin' little taller every day as it passes
Fuck the politics, dog, we aiming for the masses
Not the Holy Grail, this is underground classics
Using tactics to drop acid on demographics
Feelin' little taller every day as it passes
Fuck the politics, dog, we aiming for the masses
Not the Holy Grail, this is underground classics
Using tactics to drop acid on demographics (demographics)