Now I can see, but I used to be blind

Yo,  Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind

Now I can see, cuz I used to be blind

Yo,  Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind



Like Edward Amos, I'ma stand and deliver

Got more rhymes in my head than you got arrows in your quiver

Think you can battle me, think you can make me shiver?

Yo - Denial's not just a river



I'm Hesta Prynn won't set up a list

And the mess that I made

Put my shit to the test

Try your best, I'm still winnin'

Don't believe in Islam, or Christianity, what

I get my religion from Oprah Winfrey



Ahh, sometimes its hard to ask some help

Help! I need somebody

Like McCartney and Lennon, give it a fancy round

and all them

Because they had the vision

That allows us to practice this freaky religion

Hey, hip hop is here to stay

'Cause it was meant to be that way



Yo, you say neato, check your libido

Then show up at the church with Max Vonzeeto

like Warren Brady in the parallax view

It's real, it's true, it's how we do



Let's chill, got take my birth control pill

It's ill, when we made it be like bovine



When I start to rhyme, can you feel my heart pound?

I just breathe and listen to the only sound

You know my thoughts are flowin freely

From my head to the page

You might think that I'm a teacher

But I am a sage



Hesta Prynn be graspin at straws

Northern State, we writin' the laws

I'm tired of all the 'what's it all' voices

For the lovin' of the game and I am livin' the dream



I flow so stupid you can't get enough of this

My [??]'s imaginary like Snuffaluffagus

I'm runnin off my mouth and Gwen Stefani says don't speak

But I got more stories than NewsWeek



Now I can see, but I used to be blind

Yo,  Guinea Love I'm gonna press rewind

Said now I can see, but I used to be blind

Yo,  Guinea Love I'm gonna press rewind



Yo, I hate to be the one to break it to ya

You thought you had me in the palm of your hand

But you flaked, dropped the ball, yo I can't understand

Just when is a man gonna act like a man?

See I'm married to my pen, like my name is Ayn Rand

Time slippin' through my fingers like grains of sand

Yo, throw that beat in the garbage can



Northern State don't fool around

So underground we're over ground

Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound

I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound



Beastie Boys always on vacation

Run DMC lost the motivation

ODB's on probation

Northern State is here, make sweet salvation



Chuck D talked about his uzi

Biggie smoked down up in the jacuzzi

Guinea Love is no dimwitted floozy

Got discriminated kids, I can't afford to be choosy



Ya see my rhymes will flow just like a stream of consciousness,

Like a laser beam

You fill the paper, I fill the whole ream

Yo I rocked the hot corner on my softball team, 'cause

In my dreams I fly around, 'cause I am Super Sprout (what's up)

I look good in tights and I eat ice cream

And I wipe all the bad-guys out.



Said I'm a queen, sitting on my wicker throne

In my castle on a cloud

I got a neon sign on my drawbridge that says,

"No fools allowed"



oh oh oh

In my dreams I call the shots

'Cause I am the Invincible Prynn

I got red hair, I'm a millionaire

And I keep only good thoughts in



But I feel negative, and my life is so rough

And I'm waiting for my call back like I'm Waiting for Guffman

Smoke weed every day but I still be buggin'

My momma raised me up with lots of huggin'

Your father next round and you know I be chuggin'

When I'm up at the fable that you know I be selectin'



Said now I can see but I used to be blind

Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press rewind

Said now I can see but I used to be blind

Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press rewind



They call me DJ Sprout, yo

But it's just my name

I got tired of that fucked up kindergarten game

My nails are growin' long cuz of creative juices

I got a straight flush, you got a pair of dueces



The colour of my ride is titanium frost

I always use a copy so I never get lost

I might look like a girl,

But I feel like a rapper



Hesta hooks it up when she dresses like a flapper

You can ask your friends, I'm a bit of a napper

Throw your hands in the air if you like the clapper



Northern State don't fool around

So underground we're over ground

Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound

I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound



To all the boys - no for drunk dialin'

'Cause my smile's so fuckin beguilin'

'Cause I always go that extra mile, and

Julie's in love with Scott Weiland



Yo I smoke that stinky marijuana

My favorite band used to be Nirvana

Gonna get my hoody on and go for the gold

I'm Doctor da Prynn I never do what I'm told



Yo Guinea Love keeps a pen up in her messy hair

Hesta Prynn sometimes wears underwear

Yo my rhymes have got a northern California flair



I'm writin some rhymes, sippinl some wine

I'm wonderin who's gonna be my valentine



Yo Hesta Prynn is in a sugar shock

When I do my art I like to wear a smock

I dont listen to Rebel or j.s. spock

You know I drive a l-tima just like Chris Rock



I dont do X or crystal meth

I'm not a [??] block

Well you check with death

I keep my body healthy

I keep my body tight

Just dont ask me where I was last night



Yo if it's not a drug, I want enough

So can I stay inside that summer flow

Even though it's cold and I am a loner

Gonna catch a wave and ride it home



Northern State, you know we sound tight

Our rhymes so phat, they got cellulite

Right?