Well I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trapJust trippin’ and
laughin’ at the crapDap is what I get the best skins that I
hitYou know we rock the fuckin’ joint and we splitSingin’ an
ryhmin’s what I’m better forWhen I describe I’m a scribe with a
metaphorI use a simile lightly ’cuz that shits playedThe common
way most ryhmes are made, ya knowI rock like this I flow like
thatBut all those comparisons are just thatKickin’ different
styles I’ll be right hereToday, tomorrow, next week and next
yearI always say what I feel and that is a promiseNothing in
life is above being honestSauna is cool compared to being on
stageBut that’s how it’s gotta go in the stone ageThe fame in my
game I name raptureLike a polished rock I’ll make it shine for
sureWord is that I’ve traveled become unraveledI been around the
world baby gimme an appleI’ll be your boogie man rather than
son-of-samWhat I am is what I amThough we don’t have too long to
love a day a nightWe only love those who, love us right backThe
kid is smart the kid is cleverStompin’ in jack-o-lantern’s
weatherBackpack strapped ’cuz the world is coldHeadphones
pumpin’ don’t ya knowThe kid is smart the kid is cleverStompin’
in jack-o-latern’s weatherRocks his hood and plays it
mellowWhile maple leaves change into yellowAnd oh shit damn
honey at it againTryin’ to beat my high score since the age of
tenSee my high score flash on the back glassI was malcontented
doug in gifted classNow here’s the deal we came to heal we gonna
rock in rioOh no it’s not a joke it’s how we feelPut to test like
a sugar ray scientistI’m always dancing in my sunday bestI’m
betting on my bliss and my path is lit’ seeThe microphone is
live and I’m rockin’ my bodySmooth like reggie miller in an
airborne freeze frameFunky like the kung-fu that can put you to
shameChorusI’m like hey wait a minuteGive a check on two then
I’m ready to begin itWith a boom boom bap coming outta your
trunkiesGive a fat shout out to the phunk junkeezStriken like a
cancer taken chancesBut I love to see the girl windin’ like the
belly dancerStandin’ up front with a tight stomach showinMe on
stage singin, flowinWe just kickin’ it live we just kickin’ it
live’cuz if you can’t kick it live you gonna die’fraid so punk
so quit talkin’ junkYou need a live show like a ball player
needs a dunk