(feat. Tock)



[Count Bass-D]

Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share

You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares

Though it's hard to resist, EQ and the bass til it eclipse

But no other sound's gonna do

So I'm saving all my rhymes for you



[Tock]

On the 4th day of February, a star was born

Bound to be legenday, and perform

Miracles from 24th Street to the jungle

Coming you to reach speak cause I'm humble

I wonder, if I take your crew

Evaluate your freestyle and make ya, stand alone

Until he break ya, leave your mind in pandemon

Me, I'm a break ya, spirit mind in flesh and bone

Up this, black fist activist

Polygamist rap tactition, young guns pugilist

It's on a mission, so all hail funk and listen

Buck the system, we running up and in the prison

Incarsarating wardens and releasing prisoners

Sip the Rimi Martin, shhhh, is for the listeners



[Count Bass-D]

Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share

You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares

Though it's hard to resist, EQ amd the bass til it eclipse

But no other sound's gonna do

So I'm saving all my rhymes for you



Ha ha ha, check this out, it's how we do it

Used to be on Sony now I'm taking a Spongebath

It's a long story, all y'all brothers don't know the half

This is mental telegraph from phonographs my epitath

Cause I'm sick of the riff-raff

I don't mean to offend all the citizens

But I extend my blends for friends that get bent

Only that got sent, I'm scheming on a way to pay the rent

With computer accompiament

And to you, I present a present

It's raw talent at it's finest

I kicked it with Schroder, you kicked it with Linus

And there's no need to define us cause that confines us

You wasn't down when we was riding the bus

So don't align us with you, you, and all of you

In the back, and in the middle, and in the front, yo

Y'all miss the pesos, we gets the spinach queso

I'm Kadeem Hardison, y'all ???



Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share

You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares

Though it's hard to resist, EQ amd the bass til it eclipse

But no other sound's gonna do

So I'm saving all my rhymes for you



Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share

You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares

Though it's hard to resist, EQ amd the bass til it eclipse

But no other sound's gonna do

So I'm saving all my rhymes for you