[Verse 1] Low and behold there's a story to be told Of a sister who missed a plane Destiny was rearranged I never knew that I would be in this position Makin' money makin' music makin' a complete transition But hey in here yeasterday, today and tomorrow Forever after that because none of my sh** is borrowed Cleverly constructed my flairs abundant Developed from hangin' with all the roughnecks back in London Pogo swiftly gets biznizz done with no parkin' In a mellow manner cookies on the side sparkin' Flavour la treacherous few will do you lovely So don't run around playin' with you like you know money Blessed when the Lord snipped my microphone cord And said rock it any way you can you got the whole world in your hand I made amendments to achieve my inner pa**ion Makin' performances in musical fashions Check it out hypocritical subjects playin' like Primadonna before they knew who I was yet It's alright 'cause my rhyme will pack a fist full Personification, smile, metaphor list full Blissful is the interpretation I deliver Make you quiver, make you kidneys dance all around your liver I'm a giver of lyrical s** to your ear drum Come all ya faithful to the record store and get some Soul seasones with the future of the funk It's not hard to find I stand out from the junk Push a punk to oblivion spin 'em 'til they're dizzy and die I won't be at that funeral 'cause I'm busy Don't try to injust me suicidal you must be If you suddenly develope the urge to cuss me A lus will be given if correct is how you livin' And the rhymes you recite are yours, not given [Verse 2] s**a A s**a B s**a C or you talking 'G' Or should I say pea brain no better yet sh**-for-brains You wanna save somebody save your bloddy self It's grievous to see a waste of human tissue go to hell Appointing yourself to be lord of the premises When you look like d**h warmed up and you smell of piss Hiss hiss hiss there a kiss of d**h coming In your direction so you better start running Doubleups of original creations Is taking over rapidly false duplication Artists that are supposed to be self-acclaimed Tapping into other artists' domain It's a bore to the brain blahblahblahblahblahblahblah Shut the hell up I can't understand a word you're sayin' I buy too and for what the hell I'm payin' Check yourself before you point the finger and start slayin' Method bottom pit used by emcee we ain't sh** Is the scraping of the barrel 'cause they're full of it Yesterday's news tomorrow's forgotten thought And how in the hell are you gonna pay for the sh** you bought Just like you I'm in it for self Do whatever it takes whether you or someone else It is amazing how the human mind works Find somebody that you feel you can jerk You should have never let yourself get talked into this one f** around and your a** won't be a missed one When it comes to the crunch on a lyrical basis I pa** with flying colors you might as well face this I don't even wanna go on with this nonsense You're just a repetitionist baby no contest War with me and you'll wish you'd never been born I'll shut your a** up quick and put a muscle on ya