[Verse 1: Prince Po]
See they're all ears and still they can't hear me
I'm a wandering brown bear, sleepers gon' fear me
Haters toss long spears, still can't get near me
Their sk**s [?], my claws'll slash, dare me
Charging through these dark forests in mac speed
Dodging thorns, bushes, snakes and rot and barbed trees
Exploring my option, touring across continents
Shredding you critics, but I'd rather eat berries and dark leaves
My wounds heal quick, the birds is my iTunes
The moon keeps me lit, a survivor on dry doom
Baboons always trip when the flower rise at high noon
I dragon fly dip across ma**es of pa**ages that capture life
And all that it has to offer, master forces when the apes appetite
A sacrifice more than the action Christ
To remark on my poetry's, facts of life
Galactic, sh** is the moonwalker
[Interlude]
[Verse 2: Roc C]
Need a bigger come up, no more picnic baskets
Berries in the stash kit fit for the ma**es
Peripheral 20/20, no time for fasting
When it was on the creep, I'm sleeping through the madness
Wandering on the stream, beings on the edible
Once white for the paw, a four legged animal
Never was into honey, I'm funny with the mind state
Out of towners come in, then I'm boosting up the crime rate
Far from the typical innocent, could get too
Minimal to principal, not required in my habitat
Sick with the Indian cheese, dwelling in the spiritual
Running in cunning speed, excessive is my appetite
And before we capture, travel through pa**age
Beyond [?] piping a panda pumping out a cub
I'm on some [?] where the beetle buzz could hide out
Shooters in camouflage, out-step then lie down
[Interlude]