Once upon john thinking on this
Mc's just don't know
That the best will never contest my flow
Hieroglyphics the fly bros rip shit for ya
And watch you stumble as I kicks it
I blow yaaway
Like a sailboatyou fail quote some of my shit
To try and get props
But nothey got butt flow
What bro
Can handle the pressure from my gut blow
I appear as a foundationlaced in your face
That there will be no replacin
So trace your tracks or face the mack
Cuz I got your girlfriend and ain't no takin her back
Word
I got it like thatso if you strike back
Stealor don't say shit
I play with brains
Your thought train is often hijacked and rearranged
We became the fly macks

It's like thatcuz we got it like that (8x)

What a little way to express the anger
Ya done pressed the strangerdanger
Might change a wrong to right
Yet a song I write will shed new light as you fight
And fuss with us so we must discuss
Busting your brain right open
And you strain I'm hoping
Enquiring minds turn out dope menbut the potion
Was not potent enough to fade the master yet
Since you have no kryptoniteI get to rip the mic
I flip like side bhit a comp wield and tear apart
We'll be-havin babboon
They'll be cravin the tunes
Sooner than the sun times on a new day
But who theyI got a bobby pinso I can rob you men
And be driverof how I comewith my gum
Slanderand demand a man to think
Cuz I can stop and waitwhile others contemplate
The theories and when they hear these the fear beez
Tremendousbut I won't amend thisendless
Time is spent to rhymewhen I'm lit
Get a creative urgethen I sit
And muster clusters of creation we placed in
Your face when I bust you

It's like thatcuz we got it like that (16x)