[Verse 1]

Jack on the track with a flashback what is that

Underground rap click-clack you want none of that

Run it back if you hear the poetry in motion

Rub it on your skin like lotion, my potion is potent

No poaching or biting

Even though my flow is so exciting

You can go and get your own you can wreck one

Banged up, dented up, messed up, bet one

You can put some money down on it, down on it

Dip it in chocolate, put a coat around on it

You might even wanna dip it in vanilla

And go pop with it sell records like it’s thriller

Or put it on layaway and pay for it later

And ride around with it say hi to the haters

If you're flat broke then I guess you conceal it

But I can’t guarantee that the folk gon’ feel it

You might as well plant it in the soil and grow it

So base heads can wrap it in tin foil and smoke it

Break it down put it in the bag with the fiends and sell it on the block in a pair of old jeans

But get a good year cus you might catch a case

Cus nowadays people they ain’t spraying you with mace

So you might have to call Dominicans and get a gun for it

Uptown but you better make a run for it

Tell the truth, you’re better off going to school for it

Me and Cee-Lo gon’ act like a fool for it

Some people just lust for it, lust for it

Me personally I hopped on the bus for it

Paid dues, slave crews, yeah yeah all of that

That’s why when they holla now I don’t holla back

I’m in the lab tryna break a few rules with it

Slicing and dicing, twisting it pulling it

I even melted it down

It look nice when it fell to the ground

Mix back here with nature where it came from

Scooped a little up in my hand just to save some

I swear to god I would die for it like Prince

Sometimes I get high for it, my friends

Try to tell me not to get so addicted

Tried to quit but my addiction just shifted

Now I do it at least one time daily

Sneaking and creeping and acting all crazy

They want me to go to rehab for it

I don’t care though ima be there for it

Leave me alone, I need it in my life

Cus without it, there ain’t shit in my life

The it that I’m speaking about is oh so ill

And if you don’t know now then you probably never will

[Verse 2]

Uh

N****s in Atlanta ask what it do

New York battle rapping, Tetris is cool

Miami they base it

LA they smoke it

R&B stroke it

Rock wanna toke it

Pop wanna poke it

Dubstep focus

Last poets spoken

Biz Markie doped it

It's the borg in star trek engulf shit

Evolution then we morph it

Intravenous it puffs in my veins

Overdose on it when I jump on the stage

Bought in speakers and it bump in my range

And it don’t mean a thing if it don’t got that swing

(Do-wa, do-wa, do-wa)

Duke Ellington did it with big band in 1943

Midnight marauder 1993

And made it my bitch until (zero-one-five)

Brilliant and lit like filament

House party towin in the project tenement

Case would say it’s I-T

With my S-P-E double L-L to L-Y-R-I-C

Don’t B-I-T-E

What I W-R-I-T-E

Incredible W-I-T me

G-O-D, M-I-C

Was a board lot of blacks be indignant

Sometimes ignorant is all about the benjamins

Hmm, who is it

It made me learn so I was nice when I spit it

Something about it like something about mary

I'll come with it until your girlfriend's hairpiece

Stickin up, I be picking up my headphones

Quick enough, to hop in the booth

And make sure it’s sick enough please believe it

Forty-eight laws and I wield it like a secret

Alley cat, junkyard van heat cliff

Sad some clowns use it just to beef with

Oxymorons aquanaut deep diving

My inspiration to keep striving

To perfect it, exceptional eclectics

I’m the purest fuckin skeptic and I rep it

[Outro]

Now see what we don’t wanna do

We don’t wanna do

Is just get up here and just do shit you done seen and did

And you know, just wear shit we’ve worn before and things like that, ya know?

We come out to give a little something different

Alright

But we gon get into a little something like this