It's the gift, Here to give mortal mind a lift, uh-huh rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh Block shock, beats, uh-huh Blazing on your ghetto street corner The chief,
Eyes in my mind, pulse in my rhymes are inclined shine, dine in my shrine Warring time, mortifying, flying lines Borderline Einstein, horrifying
Ordered like fights for the fight-type Sure to strike, like water might, I Smoke like a of that northern light hype Swerving off a nitro ice-cold pint
Saw the bright light, rappers caught a Bona fide nice ice, type Sorta like Heights, what a sight, yipes motherfuckers how to hold a mic right
Photo light Yoda might bite Soldier-like stripes, word to Spike, a vice is Photo volt bright light, hold the inside Glowing like kites, sho ya right quite
the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal a lift, uh-huh rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, up the drum and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local street corner The chief,
Beats to the rhythm, rock in the day Feast on adrenaline, the way I'm the verbal hunter going my prey They Running for the highest yelling out, "Mayday"
G-A-B, the great of the way they Be all on sacred scepter jocking, like a ball, kick 'em all, drop 'em in the Bay say Fatter than your Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"
Putting on apprentices like did Ray J Shutting your business like 15-80K day If you efficient you'll be all up in a melee G-A-B'll bring the of the sun into your gray day
Take your AK, put it in a tray Lay it the surface of the earth and let it stay way Out of sight and so you can focus on your time in climbing Rhyming, hey that like grime and shining be my pay day
the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, another rhythm with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, Blazing on your local ghetto corner The chief,
Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, physically Drift with a kicking me Hickory dickory, are sick of me Zen trickery, get the gist, sent
Split-lickety, it could be lit Like this, into me, it is a pretend to be kin to the gift I'm mentally shitting the of centuries
Wit, go on like a centipede's Rappers want flames, man, I injure these Skew 'em on the barb' with some hickory I'm a level than the intermediate
Rappers, I care about your gender, descent Background, records, history, rent Unpaid evictions, penalties sent Merciless in battle leaving bent, it's the gift
It's the gift, Here to give your mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, Lace rhythm with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto street The chief,