Yo Kris.. yo, where that sh** at yo? That ol' ill sh** [Verse One] I'm buildin foundations like a mason, I rock The texture of my architecture connects the dots It's the blueprints of sense, {?} submit Rough and rugged so yo f** it, my armor can't get dent But technical, yo, I got mad precision I'm wired like 'lectricians, got wind like air conditioners My position is the foreman, I got more in store man I know you dig this sh** so stop frontin like the doorman Now back to the schematic, get dramatic with the scene Hittin nails on the head, like a carpenter with beams Yo this ain't no dream, so don't sleep or slumber I make the fluid flow like a motherf**in plumber Other rappers just get dumber, I just get smarter She rock from the start, to make my lyrics harder I reveal the deal so I'm somethin like a revelator If it's over your head get your a** on the elevator [Verse Two] I build constructions of sk**s for destruction Breakin through walls like wreckin balls Demolition is the mission, you're facin Whack motherf**ers need renovation - so face facts I'm harder than hardhats, I jack like a forklift brain I'm penetratin brainframes, with the truth as my jackhammer Check the grammar, collapse ya structure Surroundin and blockin off s**ers Like barricades, I'm blowin up like the World Trade My center, it reads danger, don't enter Down with {?} like a build and destructin You're crumblin, while you're mumblin, sayin nothin A structure's only strong as the frame My knowledge is light, so I build to maintain The levels of my impact smothers your conciousness I wreck buildings cause I'm lyrically EXPLOSIVE {"Hip Hop, Hip Hop!" "Everybody, run the town"} - repeat 8X