You can catch me in the studio singin’ bringin’
the sounds I collect
Stack like some covers do but I never checked
Not whack like the others do
break needles on the deck
but if you ever need me in the track
underneath my tilted applejack
thinking bout’ the worlds that I tapped into,
in my younger daze of flow still carried mc’s on back
working on my own voodoo
So you can paint it black if you want to, attack if you must do
Get smacked when you front on some blunted reaction
Don’t you know when steppin’ you just get caught up in traction
How you think my teeth got that chipped kind of action
I got a scarf around my neck its my summer kind of fashion
others try and copy and learn well upon a lashing
and while u roll like stones, I’ll be listening to the clash and
a rude boy on the run, when that red and blue is flashing

*Sometimes people get dusted, more often than they must
so if you wanna flow like, then bring it to the show like us
*Sometimes people get dusted and faded on the floor
A feeling that you can’t ignore, so change your number on the door

So ignore me if you must, cause ur mind just might combust
While you get high and wanna fuss
I get by on Robitus
wishin u could be like us, or even be as fly like us
representin’ since spies like us
Sometimes people get dusted, more often than they must
as I get the loaf of bread and you’re grabbing for the crust
You can watch me as a shine, or watch them as they rust
With stacks of broken lyrics and some books covered in dust
Listen I repeat and flow it like a sample
Feeling me you know it, but it’s more than you can handle
Dismantle microphones, speak in subtle tones
your beats just fall apart, more holes than honeycombs
I’m known like Howard Jones, like no one is to blame,
In the city of, my soul runs like a train
Control and never change, the game is still the same
Stay in my right mind in the left side of my brain