I feel the whole thing pulling my soul straight outta my anatomy
Grabbin me pullin me back in shackles to capture me
My talent's unmatched by astronomy
I stepped outta the box then lit a match
Tossed it and watched it catch then turned the box to ash
You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash
But its not
I got more bars than a seismograph
So sit back and watch me spit u no good long necked giraffe
I get crazy when I step to a mic, despite how sane I look on the outside
I from 3 Dimensions that's just something I mention to get your attention
Asking no questions
Because I sit in the back of the cla** ill meet you in detention