Sho nuff pull out tricks with no cuffs

Dough buff put on cliques that flow tough

Scuff with rough tongues, I huff and I puff

And I blow the whole house down, crowd in the dust

Elephant tusk stabbing, relevant bus nabbing

The recent memory of recent crowds and emcees

Always knee deep in the beat treaties

Over trees and broccoli, now collective property

Mockery of marketing stock, good Hip Hop

Drink release seeds like H2O drip drop

Prim proper, drop nukes but why bother

Leading the rebellion I'm Luke Skywalker

All night stalkers take a walk when I'm rocking

Rocket in my pocket rhyme book just for shocking

Let's see if you support the whitey

Before Hip Hop puts my death date on a white tee

It strikes me odd how we give cash to doorknobs

And poor slobs living on the street with no jobs

I'm putting out the best wordfest you never heard

A clever nerd's mind alliance flyer than feather birds

Flow curds over time with no cash or shine

And pretty soon we all on the grind, rhyming pantomime

Pampered first grade rappers raking in grands

Raping pockets and hands like train bandits on the old land

It's mandatory to come from the bland story

Where you're flipping gouda for chicken noodles and toaster strudel

Now who wrote the rules of rap that crack was a requirement

Like rap starter packs flipping sacks for retirement

No straps in my youth but ones on my shoes

Blues clues afternoons and sometimes sniffing glue

Juice boxes, rocks in my socks made callouses

And every day I had fantasized of palaces

And raised chalices, but I'll never stoop so low

To sell the bull for cashflow, and I know

That doesn't make me hood enough for y'all taste

And I'm wasting y'all time with the sentimental speeches