You wish that you could come into my neighbourhood...
meaning my mentalstate!

Ay yo! We'll be forever loving Jah take care of business
Yo! Who is this tryin' to dismantle all the lyricists
Catch the cock but not he cold cock of a double barrel
'Cause you cuttin' us off like Hunt's disease by bone marrow
Your narrow minded as elitist now your blinded to the facts
Devoid of culture means you people need to find us
Yo! Where's Waldo?
Oops I mean to say Jane and Dick
I'm poppin' on your government as if I'm on some bubble shit
I represent the Harlem renaissance
Jazz institution passed on to P Funkadelic and full circle revolution
On your 1 & 2 Techniques so balance equilibrium
When it's my turn to burn I shine more brighter than Beryllium
Scientifical when I get lyrical on music
Realize that its been 5 years and I do this for amusment
I represent but no y'all niggas ain't ready
To revolutionize the game like Afrika and Rock Steady
My abstracts precise and slice my quartz just like a fraction
When I conquer and divide I grip this shit with tire traction
And picturesque when I put and mix it with verbal collage
Analysts couldn't see me if they were wearing those thick-ass glasses worn by
So what's happening? I'm rappin' in the fucked up trend
But I'm not pliable so nigga I won't bend!
...to the beat y'all. Let's keep it black
Illuminati's makin' sure that I will be an artifact before I'm 30
But nowadays hip-hop becomes political that's why I'm cynical
And this condition's gettin' critical

Streams of consciousness flow from the mind
In the form of a rhyme as I open up my mental
Every single time it seems I’m taken on a journey
The 3rd perceives verities that be sturdy yet gentle
I be the true rebel cause I understand the math plus the wrath
The Prophets ain’t forgot us no we’ve lost the path
But tracks be running through UNIT-e in every way
& everyday we drop tracks so that hip-hop lasts
As time passes today makes way for tomorrow
The sorrows of my yesterdays wasted they follow
The deepness of the ocean of thought has gotten shallow & with a heart that’s
green it seems like this art is hollow
It’s hard to swallow I regurgitate that fate
For the glory of the old school the potential of the new school’s great
You see the old school led the way cleared the path & leveled it
Now the new school must pave it so the masses can travel it
But kids is baffled as they wander through the labyrinth
Confused by multitudes that be babbling
I be the mystic linguistics rhyme scheming twisted
Messages simplistic yet the meanings they missed it…
So now I be the misfit as the crew gets dissed quick
Had me thinking I ain’t hip-hop cause I ain’t explicit ain’t spit
I know better cause I know the time… I know I rhyme
Beats designed to leave critics & foes behind
& open minds to the evolutionary process of hip-hop & plus it’s revolutionary
So you best believe with finesse I caress the art
It stress my heart to see most kids just dress the part
It’s why I start bugging out every time
I hear something smooth like a new style of rhyme
To a beat that’s fresh yo! Kids they try to test though
They can’t flex cause they can’t comprehend the mental

You wish that you could come into my neighbourhood...
meaning my mentalstate!
You wish that you could come into my neighbourhood...
meaning my mentalstate!