What's your of dope? I think our opinions differ 'Till own skills develop, be wise and shut the hell up I told you man, I'll fold plans You know you can't be than me a microphone in hand I'll show your fans I own this land My flow's Expanding that stands and holds hip-hop on a cross shots for the lost vision Listen: It's imbedded in my genetic code to push the up the pollution and let the rhetoric grow So records get sold and with each blow You give, adds tad more to eat whole out of your cracked peach bowl As we go without rules, the freedom of we breed So we'll eat 'till we're full, keep control and at slow-mo speed, you know? I weave and sew my way through this imaginary of fairies and trolls Tryin' to the scroll I carry a load that weighs way more than my area Vocabulary unfolds so that you cherish the very of merit you're told Your bold, but build a barrier Spare words before you perish Don't be careless, apparently to share a paragraph tears your you grew some nuts Now you think your don't suck? fucks In a you'll still lose to us
This one's for all the people in the that think they can get with this Eyedea and Abilities, you know we be the MCs under my feet they names on my shit list This for you, this one's for you This one's for all my lovin' hip-hop that are truly gifted Eyedea and Abilities, we came to rip shit DJs with no cuts outside their self-inflicted wrist This for you, this one's for you
What's your of dope? 'Cause I our opinions differ I guess I don't know dope from the viewpoint of a listener So how's it My new prove points Arousing styles of new nose for a miles in any direction you point If I was your pal, I'd respect all criticism that was But I'm not 'cause you're probably an MC in the Subconsciously copyin' everything from the sentences to the Mad 'cause I invented what you can't even pretend to to accomplish Promise an end to this infinitely game Refrain from grabbing the mid and yourself some shame No, I don't sound the And yes, I'm a little But it ain't no thang 'cause lyrically, nobody can There's always for admiring a pro But get off the Can't you see the tire is full? Oh, now you wanna call me out for your ears? chill, there's a billion other better ways to end your career, for real I can't even hear you skill-less mouths with total clout Adding up to less than zero, I'm your Don't go that route, show you out now to all the real MCs But first, I'ma show you show why my DJ's name is