I don’t say Grab yer ankles n twerk on stage but in privacy,
I put in work, merk mics, amps n do dirt reading A New Earth.
Whose worth his weight in gold? No doubt. Worth his weight in water in a drought?
Worth his weight in oxygen… But only when yer in outta…
space. Bumping Kapes? oh what exquisite taste!
Get in his face tell him about it, when it comes to lyrics he’s no slouch,
without a doubt politics manifests Oscar the Grouch.
And if yer favourite rappers not me I suggest you watch yer mouth!
Wastemans wit… and wise mans wisdom.
Ever since i listened to Ice T “That’s how im livin.”
Lyrically Tony Jaas fists N feet, the drum of you sickest beat,
the cap on the pyramid, the rapper that’s infinite.