Cause the music is reality
Life on the zone at the microphone
My ice and stones
My keys, my voice box and my microphone
I'm talkin' with the nicest tone
I'm underground on the high patrol
Rain is like a supernatural mind control
Every time I'm flowin' the rhyme is exposed
Don't hold back
I'll give you everything my mind is exposed
Every day are sleeps and wakes
My mind explodes
My soul needs a mic mode
I'm a rider, whenever you need I will hit the road
I'm from the ghetto, where the crisis is low
But still smoke every day with design that's low
I'm nice with those
I got no time to pose
I'm rhymin' and spittin'
And the mic is grippin'
So this is life that I'm bringin'
I'm rhymin' and spittin'
And the mic is grippin'
So this is life that I'm bringin'
No one could live with this
But I spent 100 miles on that road
Just to hear my voice is a privilege
Tumble like the ancient pyramids
The rappers' albums are my intro
I get down from the ghetto
On my first day of electro
I had a fresh flow
The human brain I'll make it hit flow
My technique with payroll
I'm rhymin' and spittin'
And the mic is grippin'
So this is life that I'm bringin'
I'm rhymin' and spittin'
And the mic is grippin'
So this is life that I'm bringin'
I guarantee the shit will never ever be the same
I guarantee the shit will never ever be the same
I guarantee the shit will never ever be the same
I guarantee the shit will never ever be the same