Yo it's the Lake Shore Drive
Keep it live, tight, raw
You better hurry up, they can't keep it in the store
To be the format, your whole style on one beat
Insert the disk, watch a n***a press delete
Tryna flex your technique
You gettin' blasted with a TEC, that sh** is mad ironic
Like Alanis Morisette, you try but can't jet
Bunch of airline lyrics, rhymes for low fare
Flyin' out of O'Hare
While these no-name a** n***as wanna go there, nobodies
Livin' three blocks from nowhere, down the street from nothin'
Let me show these n***as somethin', visual aid, the page
And the n***a who fronted, word to God, they don't want it
But they wanna play the role, actin' hardcore
Watch the whole career, flow, my style is too cold
Always, forever like Luther, but it ain't original
Because I stole it from the future, now I'm wanted in three centuries
The verbal k**in', ask me where I got the style
Told 'em from my grandchildren, put it on files
Document it in the books
You n***as can't see me so cease the hard looks
I'll rather it get took
Live and die for rhymes, dedicated to hip-hop
sh** don't stop
n***as they wanna know what and who's next
And you roll up in a Lex
That's the train stop, my brain drop mad lyrics
I rhyme with the spirit off the top, I drop nonstop
Verbally k**in', my style is ready to willin'
Y'all n***as stay back chillin'
Like EPMD y'all n***as ain't seein' me, what
We're enormous, nah, do or die
I got the rhymes on the brain
They tried to bomb me on the plane so I rode the train
Before I got here, spawned here
I'm 'bout to save this sh**, yo it's my year, what!?
Bring it on, pa** it to my man Tariq
Rock the mic all week