[INTRO: Bro J.] Yes, Yes MOST HIGH dedication to The Creator MOST HIGH, Our Father As I give thanks and praise Dedicated to The Dark Sun Dedicated to B.E.G.s The In The Twigs Guild Definitely to those, one time It's like this y'all All around it's on Outro's in the house like this, uhh [Verse 1: Bro J.] And by this time, I think you know who I am Don't substitute my title yelling, "MC from the Clan" My spirit's spanking persist, come bring my belt in MCs on the burn-up hollering, "Brother, I'm melting" All over the jam, like spilled milk It makes you feel the guilt It's like pissing on silk My upper cranium bells is ringing on tilt As I take to the hilt im on unseen stilts You'll be on time son, just relax You'll be on time for the Mags funk-scratch Deepening, upper epsilon ever peaking All play altitude, planet Earth I'm freaking A media-dic long-gong coming, uhh-duh Stupid verb control, brain-numbing Represent the vine from here to 9th cloud Ain't a damn thing changed, so ain't no "What's up now?" Check my mad stone face when I'm rocking my spell My appearance, like spooky jungle-boy from hell Peak of Heaven, has taught me God's attributes And for the cleansing, my voice is bringing much recruits So if you see me home-slice, do heard what I said Give me solid pound and keep that groupie skit dead [OUTRO: Bro J.] Yes, Yes Now Outro is gone Dark Sun's in the house to the break of dawn It's like this