VERSE I 
No mistako 
Not just some whacko from Waco 
										
Crazy ill plead insanity 
Just to save humanity 
Be good like no Johnny 
Never liked no Guliani 
Cause they never could stop me 
Not their imaginary Rocky 
Get me then acquit me attack me 
What a shock to Pataki 
Here here watch a brother 
Duck the chair 
I fear only the one 
Upstairs who got no 
I'm not part of the click 
It's whatcha see is whatcha get 
My realitites personal 
Many times rhymes forget 
Some ain't heavy like others 
But they still be my brothers 
Disgusted at the 
Other folk laughin at us 
Wit the ashes to ashes 
The bluntz to the bluntz 
A chip off the (can't read this line chuck)** 
And get the word in 
Maybe that's why a brother like me 
Shoulders the burden 
I smells between the white sheets 
A hell of a beast 
In the back lurkin 
Don't front step to the circle 
VERSE II 
Spending more time in the air than 
A flight attendant 
The rhyme got winded on the way up 
On what I thought was a lay up 
These two cent criticizers don't 
Realize we all under a microscope 
Of a nation of other folk 
So all this nigga callin is we fallin 
Attitude have we forgotten 
Entertaining is todays way of picken cotton 
So that the younger bees and gees 
Think all we can bees is a big dreamer 
In order to get a Benz or a beemer 
Some stuck in that 96 
Lexus per minute shit 
It's that same'ol story that bores me 
Ignores me 
My metaphors be over 
That head of even heads 
To some I'm prophetic 
To the rest I'm pathetic 
Led a movement of mentals 
Against the feds and point spread 
On beats madd noize and funky instrumentals 
There once was a time 
We fought the power with a rhyme 
Now the attitude goin round 
No use tryin 
VERSE III 
Got more hits than Pete Rose 
Had for the Reds 
Now they be on anything Deion 
Intercepts 
Except I'm in a zone now getin wreck 
I get around 
Can I get down like Craig Mack 
How can I get down 
Back like sock'em robots who 
Forget it was him 
Who parlayed 
The styles of KRS & Rakim 
And brought it to a different level 
Against the so called devil 
Who had the nerve to throw a bell curve 
And test me, arrest me 
Lemme go let I grow no 
I've been thru the afro 
It's been a long time so my childhoods 
Retro 
Unlike today 
As we be watchin us pay 
The price that bugs me know'n that God 
Don't like ugly 
Got a free pair of lugz 
To run quicker from the slugz 
But slipped from the madd dirt 
That was swept under the rug 
A lil'down, but not out 
Not what you thought it was 
Peace no beefs, I getz love