text: Alright, we gon switch it up like this...
  Uh, now, Im off the hook, so none of yall can debate it
  Started making music, cause I never really related—
  To this bullshit, that they spit, claiming that they made it
  Similar to a eight guard, cause I cant fade it
  Use your logic, you could never evade it
  Im kinda like the Young Sinatra, mixed with Sammy Davis Jr
  Already knowing they are, two of the best to ever to do it
  Rhyming to improve and take rap
  And move it in another direction, spread like infection
  Better yet, lice, cause Im always on their mind
  Im a breed of different kind, yes
  Im ahead of my time when it comes to the rhyme
  You can catch me in the booth, from dusk, til the sun up
  That Super Mario flow, I always get the one up
  Yeah, we gun up, laser gotta help me run up
  Not really, but it sounded tight, shut up
  Fuck around, steal your bitch, just to get the nut up
  Really, what up? With everybody looking for a deal
  You can call me Indy-ana Jones and Im headed for the throne
  Going on a M.J. beat, leave me alone, this is music
  Who are you to tell me how to use it?
  Never confuse it, originality, Ill never lose it
  Maybe Im a little psycho, for hopping on the beat
  But the logical part of me, telling me, youre feeling B
  See? Im a lyrical entity, blowing minds like Kennedy
  With controversial lines, so everybody remember me
  Im repping Maryland, if you bite
  Ill snap on you, like a Terrapin
  Flyer than an airplane, Im just fucking around
  Switch it up with various styles, just to keep you around
  Some people are entertainers and some people are great entertainers, some people are followers and some people make the path and are pioneers