Railing

Yes, something of a different pace

Fresh, it's a '97 made taste

Now,  I believe the time is right

How stepping from the left to the right

So get ready for the rhythm in check

Direct, believe me you ain't heard nothing yet

I will volunteer my lyrical skill

Until the score reaches fifty mil

Go deep, right into the middle of the beat

It stays sweet, in every way, seven  days a week

On time, give it to you line by line

The source is the power of the force in the prime

It's new, structure of the sour unveiling

Go twice around the waters still keep on changing

Panic, so get confuse again

Shake it, feel static

Built up by the darts in the free

I can't have it

I need you spirit representers

A skilled ever ready strong team of adventures

And I got that

That's why my beats are so fueled

This is the format

Something you've never heard before

Do you think that you can hold on

When the beat gets too strong

And you feel that you need help to move along?

Do you think that you can hang tuff

When the rhythm gets rough

And the DJ says, I think you've had enough?

Do you think that you can digest

When I start to digress?

Better get yourself a lyric proof vest

Do you think that you can compete

When you hear the fat beat?

You need stamina like an athlete

Unique, continue the future technique

To full heat

Let the microphone burn when I speak

Alright, now we're getting into this sound

Pick it up, shake it up, turn it upside down