[Intro]

Alright, we gon' switch it up like this...

[Verse]

Uh, now, I'm off the hook, so none of y'all can debate it

Started making music, cause I never really related—

To this bullshit, that they spit, claiming that they made it

Similar to a eight guard, cause I can't fade it

Use your logic, you could never evade it

I'm kinda like the Young Sinatra, mixed with Sammy Davis Jr

Already knowing they are, two of the best to ever to do it

Rhyming to improve and take rap

And move it in another direction, spread like infection

Better yet, lice, cause I'm always on their mind

I'm a breed of different kind, yes

I'm ahead of my time when it comes to the rhyme

You can catch me in the booth, from dusk, 'til the sun up

That Super Mario flow, I always get the one up

Yeah, we gun up, laser gotta help me run up

Not really, but it sounded tight, shut up

Fuck around, steal your bitch, just to get the nut up

Really, what up? With everybody looking for a deal

You can call me Indy-ana Jones and I'm headed for the throne

Going on a M.J. beat, leave me alone, this is music

Who are you to tell me how to use it?

Never confuse it, originality, I'll never lose it

Maybe I'm a little psycho, for hopping on the beat

But the logical part of me, telling me, you're feeling B

See? I'm a lyrical entity, blowing minds like Kennedy

With controversial lines, so everybody remember me

I'm repping Maryland, if you bite

I'll snap on you, like a Terrapin

Flyer than an airplane, I'm just fucking around

Switch it up with various styles, just to keep you around

[Outro: Michael Jackson]

Some people are entertainers and some people are great entertainers, some people are followers and some people make the path and are pioneers