Yo Kris.. yo, where that sh** at yo?
That ol' ill sh**
[Verse One]
I'm buildin foundations like a mason, I rock
The texture of my architecture connects the dots
It's the blueprints of sense, {?} submit
Rough and rugged so yo f** it, my armor can't get dent
But technical, yo, I got mad precision
I'm wired like 'lectricians, got wind like air conditioners
My position is the foreman, I got more in store man
I know you dig this sh** so stop frontin like the doorman
Now back to the schematic, get dramatic with the scene
Hittin nails on the head, like a carpenter with beams
Yo this ain't no dream, so don't sleep or slumber
I make the fluid flow like a motherf**in plumber
Other rappers just get dumber, I just get smarter
She rock from the start, to make my lyrics harder
I reveal the deal so I'm somethin like a revelator
If it's over your head get your a** on the elevator
[Verse Two]
I build constructions of sk**s for destruction
Breakin through walls like wreckin balls
Demolition is the mission, you're facin
Whack motherf**ers need renovation - so face facts
I'm harder than hardhats, I jack like a forklift brain
I'm penetratin brainframes, with the truth as my jackhammer
Check the grammar, collapse ya structure
Surroundin and blockin off s**ers
Like barricades, I'm blowin up like the World Trade
My center, it reads danger, don't enter
Down with {?} like a build and destructin
You're crumblin, while you're mumblin, sayin nothin
A structure's only strong as the frame
My knowledge is light, so I build to maintain
The levels of my impact smothers your conciousness
I wreck buildings cause I'm lyrically EXPLOSIVE
{"Hip Hop, Hip Hop!" "Everybody, run the town"} - repeat 8X