[Verse]
It's Ianesco with the mad fresh flow
Painting pictures in your head like a damn fresco
And a chick know and a dude do too
I'ma live underwater like Steve Zissou, true
Give me my 'spect, when I shoot, sh**'s wet
Like a raindrop rolling down the corners of your neck
I'm cornering your bets saying go in, all in
If you thinking that a other motherf**er gon' win
Do you not know that my style's top shelf?
Five-ten kid spit it vicious for the belt
Rolling down the street, it's solely with my feet
'Cause I don't need a whip to get my hits off, you dig?
If you don't know what the homeboy's saying
sh** is not my fault or my problem, you should be paying
Attention, won't forget to mention
Dudes be staying in place like detention
Why I spit it with the apprehension?
'Cause these cats be spitting whack a** sentences
I be the boss with the Nas-like Genesis
Over house tracks like Aphex Twin and sh**
Who you know make his own beats, write his own heat
Like D-Wade ghost write for me?
And these feats be my own, cease the police
'Cause they don't be helping these streets
You say, "oh man, he rapping too technical"
"I wish he would slow down, the motherf**er's negligible"
"The way he rhyme turn my mind to a vegetable"
Well I apologize, just listen to the spectacle
[Hook]
Just listen to the spectacle [x2]
Most cats is not respectable
Just listen to the spectacle