I don't slam fists, I slam words,
I push pens and thoughts till it hurts,
Expand my mind from 91 to infinity
I go past perfection with these words, call it perfity,
A super-ego, super-smashing, super-entity,
I don't need swag, you better grow up,
Hip-hop means intelligent movement, step your IQ up,
Learn to spell, read, write, expand your mind,
Use words, win with your spiritual might,
I bring bass and visions of a future that's bright,
Never forget, always forgive,
Write it all in black,
This IS poets night,
I had belief, it was just misguided,
So I built my castle, got my talent knighted,
I bring Shakespeare and B.I.G to life,
I'm peaceful but you don't want me to fight,
Arrogant and calm, chilled, liquid ice,
Fast paced, slow flow, open you eyes, you've got peace to find,
I am hip-hop from head to toe,
Representing my culture, cut me open hear the beat in my marrow,
Peace, love, unity and having fun,
We used to show anger but now it's gone,
Call me Mr. Pen pusher, word banger, rhythm seller,
Walking tall like a soldier, code of silence like Sosa,
Want explanations? I shall never give them,
Always make you think! Dumb minds? Always trick them!
You think the soul is small, open your third eye,
Let time flow, let your heart glow,
Let words create, recreate, this is my revolution,
Expect double payment, call it evolution,
After all when I'll die, it will be my rezolution,
God gave me grey skies, I'll paint them blue,
Three hundred and sixty degrees of power,
Let knowledge fall this is your minds cold shower,
Cadence, call it boom-bap,
Split my skin, I will bleed art,
Urban warlord, hear my warcry,
Nurture positive feelings, let the rest die,
Swiftness of the pen, try to comprehend,
My thoughts run faster than my hand,
I'm a field, call me Eden,
Show me love, we'll call it even,
Equilibrium? I found it, it's called hip-hop and poetry,
Want it? Love your soul, fuck their industry,
And when it comes to you and me, we are kin,
Remember that forever, fuck the color of your skin.
