(EST the Acknickulous One)

(I'm) (the greatest man alive)



(EST the Unusual Fellow)





Landscapin, mentally shapin

Get the gist, don't miss what I'm sayin

Hilltop bringin in the bass drop

Soakin up saps like a household mop

Out to romp, stomp, so you're no comp

You try to rock, we bump, the whole house jump

Gotta bust a sucker or else it gets borin

Just like you people need your coffee in the mornin

And every word is honestly stated

You get it not synthetic or fabricated

Keep your eyes open, I got you on a scope

Know it like a poet cause I'm diddy-do-dope

Fly like a falcon, strong like a stallion

Now all I need is a gold medaillon

Providin small time suckers with info

EST's the unusual fellow





(Definitely the best thing that's happening)





Yes it's the ES, the man you can't understand

Much funky on your FM band

The brown-eyed bombshell rockin you well

Disignitin all bitin and frontin as well

We propel our records to sell

Like a speedy Lamborghini we're bound to excel

Given the chance to shake your pants is somethin that you'll never forget

I make you wake up in a cold sweat

Drippin with the fluid that wets you when you do it

Know this like Otis when your style is bogus

Love to party with a girlie with a dope body

Gotta bite my tongue, I'm so high-strung

ES the name, knockin boots is the game

If you ain't a queen I love ya just the same

My name is ESTizinizm, cold gettin bizinizm

Rallyin the funky dope razzamatizm

Hit you with the hardest, comin with the clarity

Skyin over suckers, defyin all laws of gravity

The style of my hair like a new wave afro

EST's the unusual fellow



(He's too good to be true)





With a ultra fresh topic for this here recital

With another one of those crazy fresh titles

It'll be shakin up and it'll be takin up

Space in the race cause the sinister'll crank it up

EST is the one that's so original

The boy so live should have his name on your cereal

Instead of Swatch you wear a sinister watch

Worn by the suckers who be swearin they clock

Cause ain't nobody takin my place, you know what I mean?

Instead of Guess you wear some ES jeans

Tight around your putang, so when you shake that thang

Everybody wants you shake it again

Feel it shuttin up in my bones

Magically moved by the microphone

At first I just twitch then I get that itch

And real quick you see me flickin up the on-switch

Sweatin like a dog in front of sell-out crowds

Dippin em all in the 3-D style

No matter how you hype up your twelve inch, they don't get it

They want my album, you gotta deal with it

You coulda had yours out but now I took ya

Still ain't got one out cause you're chasin funky hookers

And all the real slimmies jammin off my flow

EST's the unusual fellow





(EST the Acknickulous One)

(I'm) (the greatest man alive)



(He's too good to be true, he's tall, he's handsome, he's rich, exciting...)

(Definitely the best thing that's happening)