Well i beat a bad rap when i skip a soul trap. Just trippin' and laughin' at the crap. Dap is what i get the best skins that i hit. You know we rock the fuckin' joint and we split. Singin' an ryhmin's what i'm better for. When i describe i'm a scribe with a metaphor. I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shits played. The common way most ryhmes are made ya know. I rock like this i flow like that. But all those comparisons are just that. Kickin' different styles i'll be right here. Today tomorrow next week and next year. I always say what i feel and that is a promise. Nothing in life is above being honest. Sauna is cool compared to being on stage. But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age. The fame in my game i name rapture. Like a polished rock i'll make it shine for sure. Word is that i've travelled become unravelled. I been around the world baby gimme an apple. I'll be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam. What i am is what i am. Though we don't have too long to love a day a night. We only love those wholove us right back. The kid is smart the kid is clever. Stompin' in jack-o-lantern's weather. Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold. Headphones pumpin' don't ya know. The kid is smart the kid is clever. Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather. Rocks his hood and playes it mellow. While maple leaves change into yellow. And oh shit damn honey at it again. Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten. See my high score flash on the back glass. I was malcontented doug in gifted class. Now heres the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in rio. Oh no it's not a joke it's how we feel. Put to test like a sugar ray scientist. I'm always dancing in my sunday best. I'm betting on my bliss and my path is lit' see. The microphone is live and i'm rockin' my body. Smooth like reggie miller in an airborne freeze frame. Funky like the kung-fu that can put you to shame. CHORUS. I'm like hey wait a minute. Give a check on two then i' ready to begin it. With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies. Give a fat shout out to the phunk junkeez. Striken like a cancer taken chances. But i love to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer. Standin' up front with a tight stomach showin. Me on stage singin flowin. We just kickin' it live we just kickin' it live. 'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die. 'Fraid so punk so quit talkin' junk. You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk. .