Check check check, Kool A.D. best rapper in the world Check check check, Kool A.D. best rapper in the world Check check check, Kool A.D. best rapper in the world Ok wa**up, hey wa**up... [Verse] Y'all bust on planets untouched by human animals, ravishing Styles upon styles upon vanishing points My joints is un-f**-withable like abstinence Christ-like pa**ionate Twice as nice as the last kid Slice and dice all the iceberg lettuce heads up in the salad I flip cabbage in the cole slaw, my soul raw, son I'm up that like De La, your boy stay above rap like Hey Ya, woah woah Y'all none of the above now, um, pay the god My flavor is savory odd, my tooth sweet I true seek and soothe-seek, I mean soothe-speak, true Yes, that too! New futures, mayne, I sew game with new sutures, main The new slavery is occasionally chainless Basically it's paved with fakery, and we pace in newspaper-lined cages Who takes the time to make the crime waves? It's a complex question Minds supplied with the wrong text is weapons The question becomes which direction to step in Walk with the confidence of gods, but sill cautious All rap is conscious, fall back, I got this Mostly I just overstand the rawness Underdig the awesome, oversmell the flowers as they blossom Underfeel the powers of the cosmos and sh** I feel like Osmosis Jones in a topless whip Chris Rock, the white blood cell Blood for oil, big business and blood sells and all that Yo, free all the people locked in prisons for drug sales Arms are for hugs, but arm yourself in case the hugs fail You know, when the fake thugs bail and the cake goes stale and the... Yo, felons on Section 8 stay in jail even if they *can* post bail, man It ain't no fair, mayne But who said it was? Look man... I don't know, cuz