Mmmm

 Echoes in the halls yes  when I arrive on the set   what?
 Blessin all that came to see me rock my cut
 Such a man like me receivin attention must be chosen
 like a bangin body chickenhead  posin for a flick
 Flashbulbs poppin in the air
 Floatin the stage  I'm movin like a black Fred Astaire   smooth
 The momentum of the bass and treble  levels on point
 Bonus to ride  the microphone
 it's O.C. slash  Mush shine communicatin for the masses
 Puttin my finger against NASA
 When I die, bronze my mic, preserve it for newcomers
 to visit my gravesite like a shrine
 Rappers'll line up faithfully, just to get
 a handful of dirt from the plot occupied by

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 The Chosen One, beyond the Moet and the Cristal
 The Son of a King and a Queen, I'm a gifted child
 All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being
 Get you to the eyes worth seeing

 Influenced; but not by the ancient ruins of rap
 A large percent of y'all fell into a trap
 Trendsetter share with y'all a veteran's nightmare
 Not for you to follow it but try and stand clear, bust it
 Bein intelligent, means you a sucka
 Bein wild as hell, means you a smart motherfucker WRONG
 Analyze songs nowadays
 Most rappers gunsprayed or hustled from night to day - fiction
 I deciphered lots of rhymes, only to find
 false info, just to see what it meant to Oh
 Not for-real; no skill MC's
 Mostly all under twenty, and I find it funny
 That's why the seed was born to lead assume
 positions like Noah, all aboard the arc with

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 I'm comin from an Egyptian Mola story, rarely told
 Back in the mix of things to break the mold
 Good as gold mind ya leave negative thoughts behind ya
 Type of how I'm livin be more potency than ganja
 Oh Period; when you see my face I'm serious
 Move with the mystique of a cheetah, mysterious
 Dominate jungles when I walk the floor rumbles
 The baddest motherfuckers - I make their attitudes humble
 My aura shine bright like sunlight, in Farenheight temperature
 Stylee's, you file these
 Most is type of scriptures, follow me is for reference
 Other MC's make no kind of sense
 Oh freeze foes and bleed souls and leave those stunned
 Descended on the planet, you're in confusion
 Pick ten, subtract five then, subtract four
 Watch the Sun leave a shadow on the man that's raw
 I be

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 The Chosen One