I stay afloat with a note, the way a boat oughta
 I'm too poetically inclined, one of a kind
 True and divine the genuine, breakin a bond and gettin mine
 so freeze, I'm makin it flow with ease
 And droppin the funkiest lyrics that ever been known to MC's
 Cause I can recite it fast, or even rap slow
 Huh, man I can just talk and my shit'll flow
 Because I mastered the rhythms of winnin lyric
 Hit em, just the flow itself'll tell you that I did em
 So let the K-to-the-A-to-the-N-to-the-E
 show you the meaning of real harmony, as I float

 Float.. float on
 Float on.. float on.. (repeat 2X)

 Peep this
 I'm always on the down-low, smooth and mild
 But when it's time to get wild, huh, you know my style
 I drop lyrics wham bam by the gram on a jam
 and gooooooood DAMN!
 It's like a disaster that nobody goes after
 Rappers turn ghost like Casper
 Cause battlin me, you'd only meet your fate
 You'd probably come out better tryin to fight in Kuwait
 To be smart, would be not to start
 Not even The Wiz can give you that much heart
 Rap is like an art.. and man you know
 that kind of makes me like Michaelangelo
 Not to sound conceited, or either to boast with what I said
 cause I'm too modest to ever lose my level head
 But if I ever got bold and said I'm higher
 I can give more reasons than Earth, Wind & Fire
 Many follow in the footsteps, tryin to get a rep
 of a lover and a smooth black brother
 But I'm knockin imitators out the box
 Because you couldn't copy Kane if your name was Xerox
 I'm like the God in light, some of my writing might
 be too much for your mind to explode like dynamite
 And if it sounds good to you then get on it doggone it
 Capture this like a Kodak moment as I float

 Float.. float on
 Float on.. float on.. (repeat 2X)

 In this third verse, I'll make it sure mental
 See the way that you serve rap's like a death penalty
 So back up off me, ain't nobody stoppin Kane
 I'm shittin on rappers like I never been potty trained
 That means defeatin deletin and beatin
 while all the tenderonis I'll be meatin and greatin and treatin
 And welcome to a new Terrordome
 When I come to roam, you know Daddy's Home
 Rhymes come at you full powered with might
 They call in the SWAT team when I start to write
 and declared my lyrics illegal weapons in every state
 So I can get five to ten for carryin a Papermate
 Just a little bitty taste of this'll burn so bad
 you'll wanna call me the Big Daddy Inferno
 So don't even think about a battle, I sail without a paddle
 In other words, I FLOAT

 Float.. float on
 Float on.. float on.. (repeat 2X