Less of the Uk hiphop, I'm just an MC
I wont be boxed into no category
neither will I take blame for a lack of scene
I think big, excuse me for ever having dreamed
ready, get set, go like red, amber, green
you're left at the lights running out of gasoline
rappers give me joke, how theyre in a magazine
acting like the man but they got no cash to eat
its deep, ego driven hollow vanity
its funny how the sheep go follow that and bleet
i used to just believe what the TV channel screened
but that was gravity holding down the man in me
now, I'm glad to be what I am
I was niave, thinking I could just abracadabra cream with no plan
peace is the missing peice of a man
if we have it we can quit some of the habits that got each of us scammed
my philosophies are mine but you're welcome to share
our elders tried to tell us but we werent mentally there
step up, we see our lives from the negative side
celebrate the anniversaries of death and not life
may seem crazy, rest in peace Jay Dee
no lie, same message to the souls in Haiti
earthquakes, sea levels, hurricanes and such
they say that its the last days, someone pray for us