Your aspirations are exaggerated
Your lack of patience is written all over your face, that's why you can't make it
Listen with your mind, explore with your spirit
If you can't stop time, you gotta purchase more minutes
Reliable power rap recycles steam like nuclear tower stacks
I could rhyme for an hour on a track
Intoxicated, making obnoxious statements
About top rated emcees who somehow got jaded
The revolution is not an event, it's a process
Pa**ed down from Griff to Canibus to the Bronzeman (Nazareth)
Canibus, me and the tribal chief riding
And after you do the knowledge you can sit right beside us
It's not about money, it's about interdisciplinary studies
That's why sometimes things get ugly
Dressing all bummy, fingernails black like I've been hunting
I brought food home for all my little munchkins
Cough it all up like a pumpkin, subwoofer bumping
Cars ride by with the booming systems
What man? Your sense of humour s**s Dad, Hip Hop should give up, man
Cos rapper can out-rap the Canibus man
And the whole planet knows it, catalog expands from the land to the ocean
Billy Ocean in the pa**enger seat smoking
Heartbroken cause his hero hosted a show but nobody noticed
I'm having difficulty describing how I wrote it
Open mic but not one open mind in sight
So I'ma fall back and pa** Nazareth the mic