make room

cause we about to start swelling

catching attitude

get buck sweat it up

and really lose cool

its what we been commissioned to do so

back on up and give me room

we gotta keep makin moves



my long range aim is dedicated to change

persist to twist brains with rhymes only god can explain

attain divine intervention if your attentions arrested

imprissioned and in position to listen to lessons given

gotta make moves steadily heavily bruising these dudes

we got the gift but abuse tools misleading these youths see

my birthright is light in the darkness of night

to lead the lost paying the price of sacrificing my life

ive been sittin and contemplating waiting anxiously peeking

perception of these releases embracing the deeper reasons

of timing and perfect season believing this thing is bigger

than faces and soundscan reaching for the completion

of purpose in promised land watchin behind the curtain

for certain the game is hurtin looking for some solution

searchin for revolution like music is the conclusion

refusing to look at life a livion for forward movement



oh god don't let me act up i feel a fit comin on

my conniption's my conviction's reaction to what's goin on

my rebuttal's far from subtle take you there just like a shuttle

gather round the huddle embrace the pace i spit at give it a kiss and cuddle

boy what's that there you sayin'

i'm tight like the shorts that men look gay in

aw lawdy you don' said too much

my slightest touch is a cobra clutch

let it be known we are the epitomy of strange and bizarre

swichin up and change our repertoire come discover who we are

wreaking havoc on satan's mavericks through a labyrinth filled with nooks

and crannies (an elite group call