In a basic four-four, y'all cats would probably be amazed The amount of ways that we can variate the things we say The heart remain on page, blood stains are stain integrity Don't stand next to me, I'm bound to bounce around your lethargy Not to mention, need a stronger search engine to see these images Escape your netscape to communicate in rhyme scrimmages Still gotta 'fend my face, I'm like David, don't talk I got that slingshot with five giants traced in chalk Mystic heat rock rap skipper, rip a fallacy Too much to be held by Big Dipper Watch me water of life sipper [?] in and out that snare kick, where'd that cat get his flow? Done for them fellow warriors at underground shows in stereo Holy Ghost got the rhyme book then Veteran this drill sergeant Your soul's my target 360 don't you dare spark it I'll push through 720, one time around just ain't enough Third-generation mic master, call my bluff There's a time, there's a place And there's a space For everything, everything Tryna write the illest project ever blessed the alphabet 'Til they take 'em and Cali quake 'em until God split the minister Windmills of flair, nappy hair not so debonair Spray raps up in the air so it rains my thoughts Pain don't start convicting your sinister misleading lie speaking Memory light beacon, Propaganda post-heathen [?] less stuff than I should and if my clothes and shoes match Best walk if I could in hopes my flows like flu catch Fire and soul froze stand still inspire Them cats who chose to admire y'all rhyme liars Don't accept they fliers, laugh at 'em when in cyphers They insight be outright outlandish, can't stand it Hindsight, I choose to rhyme right over limelight Hopefully yo there's no hope for thee I'm [?] Hope to give y'all poetry to change the scope of the thought And openly explode when your time unfolds There's a time, there's a place And there's a space For everything, everything I'm a crooked-way-made-straighter Track rider, fifty-fifty rail skater Kickflip indie grab, grab mic and blab Verse after verse quench thirst, search word for the origin Elohim creating [?] helped mature me I'm working on undoing this twisted way of thinking Subduing this will of flesh, better yet surrendering Rendering anything that's hindering my ministry dead weight Peep game, pump brakes, slow roll, gain control Avenge time, enemies stolen [?] get cold out here Contentment grown impatient, it can't hold for many years I'm through speaking on fear and such just don't concern me Immersed into the mind surgeon, my soul is done searching Pros at angle working, twice like oversize people Now people now understand bless the Son of Man Ultimate rhyme expanse the influence of our family Still got beef with gravity, please don't get mad at me There's a time, there's a place And there's a space For everything, everything