[Intro: Frukwan]

Yeah, check it, yo

'Kwan Sun Star, peace to the Gods

Yo, check it, yo

 

[Chorus x2: Frukwan]

Caught up in the mixture of time and space

So you better think twice 'fore you loose your place

Cause first your here, then your gone

Some will carry on, I use a fourth back in the pack

 

[Frukwan]

Lovin' it, creep, blaze wild fires

Mentally complete, I never will retire

I amputate the rep, of you phony cadetes

Roll block and cage melons, I smash your melon

Off top enemy, force blunt dramas

Brothers know the penalty, disrespect the drama

If you ain't a MC, then don't present

By the way, you got a minute for a single fate

I stand root and sort, this be food for thought

And compare it to my stuff, and you still ain't sayin' nothin'

You want a thick link, I wear a barbed wire clink on my frame

Look inside my eyes, see my pain

I still struggle, cause ain't nothin' realer then that

Everything that I feel, touch, taste is black

Respect to the street hoodies, I drop boulders

For my up and coming wild young soldiers

 

[Chorus x2]

 

[Frukwan]

I spit a tea spoon of tricks, cardiac elixer

Quick to smell the fan, a funnel of a twister

Ching high spy's, black supplies

No matter what the plan, I'm the last to stand

Peep the text work of a expert, stalk the jungle

Black street mongle, lyrics yet to fumble

Arch nemesis, sinister guiness

Performin' on a crowd like a root canal

My metaphor preys on regul' laws like predators

Weak don't stand a chance, and spread terror like Manson

Pluck brothers from air ducts and such

Trigger the sea fort parts over the war

Brothers left stripped, I'm there garment, crack your valve

Yeah nigga, thats how I get down

So if you still want a piece, I got more to release

By the gallon, knockin niggas off balance, yo

 

[Chorus x2]

 

[Frukwan]

Critical my frame, all points the same

First line in defense, Frukwan's my name

The MC, fuck bein' a rapper

I master concept, thoughts and objects

The original Lex Luth', givin' brothers bumps and bruise

On brothers that feel they got nothin' to lose

Step to me, I let loose like a untamed bear

I grip and chew, never loosen my grip

Skinned tissue was aparant

I leave lyrical abrasions, and altercations

Any man under the meat, is lesser

Nigga what you think, don't mean a God damn thing under pressure

And I'mma see to it, and change the text

Open brothers up wide, put a hole in your chest

My click love to hurt, love to do work

Any thing I need done, I just say the word

From my caboose go deep, 36 with night vision

Recruit my troops, under hazardous condition

Incognito, throw them up like torpedos

And send them on they way, yo

 

[Chorus x4]

 

[Outro: Frukwan]

Yo, check it

Ya'll better straighten up and fly right, boy

With the possession, and the power, to control the entire globe

Through hip-hop, yo

I feed on compass like any music existed in history

Yo, it's no mystery