[Verse One: Malik Yusef] Just because you cats be getting left don't mean you under the five A severe brainstorm I came through the thunder alive They wonder how I've been torn asunder survive My flow wild hunters proof it would be a blunder to drive While all night automatic pilot I ride as if I am kitt Mr. Parker murdering other artists on these tracks as if he spit
My swagger force me to style as if I'm lit I mean you seen Yusef glow Ever since that UFO let Yusef go Well as it were I glide when I stride As if I had been adopted and raised by Pagasus I'm such a fly breed The hood cop my music before they buy weed They love when I get open with a mic cuz I bleed