My word's food for thought  the mind is like a cafeteria
 Some rappers are inferior  but none are superior
 My voice is choice  I'm one of the chosen
 I might be Chill  but I'm not frozen
 Self preservation  survival of the better
 Chill Rob plus the seventh letter
 Flyin' off at every angle  can you tangle
 Mix or handle  you don't hold a candle
 To what you're hearin'  you don't have a near win
 But it's a clear miss, no wonder you fear this
 And don't get pissed just because I riffed
 I'll tell you what, smoke this:
 I'm the Future Shock...
 Verse 2
 The man, the moment, the mic, the muscle
 The power, the people, the hype, the hustle
 The harder I hit, the smarter you get
 If you're a liar, stay away cos I ain't shovellin' shit
 The edge of night opens doorways to horror
 I'm the guiding light as you search for tomorrow
 Dark shadows terrorize the young and restless
 I'll crash the spot if I'm not on the guest list
 The hands of time in my mind advances fast
 While you recite the first to the last
 Word that I spoke, but no, that's no complaint
 Take my rhyme but use restraint
 If I catch you on the perpetratin' tip, hurtin' your lip
 Well look, you know how it is, I gotta flip
 In ways you would never suspect
 Like do a front semi and land on your neck
 To be precise, correct and exact
 This album is mostly freestyle and feedback
 From the people, it's the sequel
 To 'Dope Rhymes', but this is go for broke time
 Without breakin', makin' no mistakes and
 Takin' no flakes for friends, cos in the end
 They backbite, and you don't wanna get smacked, right?
 So hold tight while your mind takes flight
 Check out a verse or two and see if I can rock
 I'm the Future Shock...
 Verse 3
 Nothin' better to do, so I'll persue this new
 Style, rhythm rockin' and poppin' lip
 Jealous punks pretend it ain't hype but in
 Ten lines or less they're jockin' it
 Reality is my beat, the beat goes on
 Mark creates the beat that Rob rolls on
 Like a musical note or a boat ridin' a wave
 And I hope what I wrote goes with you to your grave
 Save a little for later so I can come back
 My lyrics stick in your brain like a thumbtack
 And if you thought I was slummin', wrong
 You know that I'm comin' strong
 This is a Flavorized drum track
 So take a stand and plan to upraise your hand
 When you agree what I'm speakin' is purely truth
 I rap the style of rhyme that opens up your mind
 To the way things have been since my youth
 Why am I riffin'? Just listen and see if I can rock
 While you be-bop to breaks I drop
 I'm the Future Shock