Ya. its so hard to remain authentic

Everything is round me in changin

Even the earth is movin in two different places

In the united space, but one thing remains the same

till the end of time i think i'll remain....



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Im a b-boy standin in my b-boy stance



From the top of the highest summit, again we run it.

A hundred and forty four shimmering lights stunnin

to quick for the human eye to catch a glimpse

You know pimps cannot convince with bigger attempts of emcee’in,

blowing word to the wind,

While we conscend to limit the sins and pretend

We’re still human, when if fact were only half, the other path extends infinity do the math

I try to laugh, but they pull me down like crabs in a bucket

With hands in my pocket, I don’t really laugh

Heaven only knows, the ???? keeps invading the flows that turns black pros

To white foes… Your just supposin have you heard my words moving at light speed and getting blurred. It’s all so incredible decibles at glance standing in a b-stance



Im a B-boy standin in my B-boy stance



This one leads the way…

Now cut it up, cut it up back to back, on the wheels of steel, cut it up back to back



Elevate, Meditate, eliminate-thoughts from my past keep knocking upon my gate

Shouldn’t let em in, the answers not to debate

But to observe the debating and then we can understate



Yo party people listen up at the drop of dime,

They took cameras to africa for pictures to rhyme

Over old.. yes, the great pretenders

Religeous entertainers who want to be life savers

Damn.. another dollar for the mind, another cold ??? hoping

They can’t find, they can’t copy or get pictures with no lines,

I guess it’s just a case of the blind leading the blind

But, I’m flippin and steppin and rockin the roll, take the control

Payin my tolls, whose in control?

I’m playin a roll so people will remember that

I’m just a servent of rap, hopin to bring it back



Im a B-boy standin in my B-boy stance



This one leads the way… break