[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]