Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girlies

From Upper-class America to minimum-wage employees

Wherever you are, wherever you’re at

From Columbus Ohio to you’re point on the map

It’s the kid John Reuben, mic checkin’ one, two’n

MCs get the boot when they claim to be the shoo-in of the new

Everybody wanna be a superstar MC

As for me, I find better things in which to place my energy

Diverse family, we up and at ’em full fashion

Been locked up in the lab mixin up this contraction

Smackin the mic with verbs and nouns of life

I utilize my time right to hold it down and keep it tight

And any cipher that I step thru

Yeshua equals life so I don’t separate the two

True peace and joy, with love to the connector

Illuminate your town as we hit your sector



Everywhere we rock, everywhere we go

Every type of thought, every type of show

We got divine inspiration, we got divine inspiration



Well, let me come onto the track, yes yall

Bring it on back, yes yall

One time for the mental piece release

Mos def John Reuben will decrease

Christ increase inspite of residric soul direct blah

How we communicate raft DJ’n to break

Take a minute, now listen and dissect the intuition

More than it came, but yo, I dwell in submission

Heavenly powers, I was on and I spin

Lookin for creative combinations to blend

Now that’s a good combination, that’s a good combination



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In the place to be bringin it out like...

Like dots, I connect my rhymes to the spot

Warp speed like I’m trekky, to bang heads to block

To rock, to petrify, combust with mad rush

More cool than that J to bring that cold crush

Transcend, runnin through the whole scheme

Seen with raps, stay fresh, more ultra to the V

I’m clutching microphones and roamin thru them zones

And melodies I release serk ambassadors and vocal tones

Shooting missiles from the lab, I contract, bust verbal raps

Ripping, torn thru, and spilling into laps, douse lyricals with divine divinity

To rise above the normal meteokre plain MC

Let me introduce cause I feel I’m revved and heated

In a state of mass destruct MCs like they never existed

Seein stars, like I’m spangled in your banner

Christian manner, b-boy for Christ, roarin like I’m Judah



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