Let's talk about musical essence Can you feel the presence Getting mad illy from my bovedic recital Cosmo coming from a whole different galaxy Hoping I can use my for mental capacity This is how I rock it for the '94 session Relieve all your stressin' Put down your Smith and Wesson
When I'm on the microphone (say what) I'm bugged out in a hip hop zone (say what) I don it by my own design (you know it) Got the funk one time for your mind (check it)
This is the critical script A word that really don't make sense Forget about the past cuz your in the present tense And I present down and ill I come down I'm get busy with the adjectives Now you know what empathic is It's kinda funny how mc's exist with no presence (ha ha) But not me I rock the musical essence
They said I couldn't do it That I didn't have the skills Now they got ta eat words like buffalo bills I catch a wreck like 12 car pileup Days and days go on I keep pluggin' Ya my ma ya she's buggin' She said ya you better go to school Or you'll waste your whole life and you'll end up like a fool I popped i tape and proceed to bop my head And disregard every thing that they said If I'm not rolling with the musical essence