Who wanna catch a whirlwind, experience verbal defacementSee firsthand the barbaric method of your replacementAnd feel this raw pathogen flex, it's God's wrath in the fleshNowhere to run but on back to your set Go break the news about the tunnel rat ringGo tell your dogs about the muzzle that we broughtJust shut em up in this game, our pieces completed the puzzleY'all was lackin' and lost in acupuncture Now y'all haters askin' what's happenin'Think it's broad as the road, where y'all lost sight of progressionNo foolin' the youngest student who's ridin' his professionBare back, leavin' bare tracks to show you how I'm steppin'I see what you be plottin', all your evil intentionsAre like a stench that's tickin' off all the residents in WhittierAnd breedin' ruckus up in defiance, cause they ain't feelin' yaI'm tryin' hard to maintain a positive way of spittin'But it seems every year these rappers are gettin' sillierThey never stop showin' their numerous inabilitiesThey hate for how we deal with it, they wax in illiquidsI'm aimin' for the ones who come weak with they deliveryAnd I'll persist, whether or not you folks agree with meMan, if it walk and talk like, y'all know the restIf it don't describe you much, love, be blessedNobody's perfect, we confessEverybody's got room to grow, for sureYo, I break through barriers, I'm a time travelerI shun the wicked and kick itAmongst those who flip lyrics unscriptedI'm amongst the gifted, heard their spirit and driftedThree thousand miles to the west, I don't sleep, I restEvery breath is a testament to my testimonyIf you don't know me, don't slow me downUnless you my brother tryin' to cover meWith wisdom, I don't know what to doYou my enemy in the system on this road to perditionI'm a heaven sent interventionFor these cats who love rapThe fact remains they can't hear us on the radio stationMy occupation is hard workerMy inspiration is I got a lot to learnI won't retireI pray the Lord tarries and carries me in a chariot of fireCause if we walk and talk right, we're gonna get blessedWith the light, we rock mics, tryin' to be the bestI guess some parts are hard to digestBut some really make it their quest to the testIt's only natural we're gonna be misunderstoodI sat and thought about that old question, chugI let it get to me the way that it doesTo the point where I can't focusWhich was gettin' to be the caseBut because of his love, I'm livin' proof of graceMakes me recall all of those who chose to listenWith an open mind, never spoon fedI read between the lines and said what I thoughtBut not what I feltI rolled with the punches, played whatever cards I was dealtKnelt down at the altar, built fast and clear with my heartA determination on the rock, but not nowGibraltar, much stronger on a long road passWith the ride in my staff and red paragraphsThey keep me on track through the highs and the lowsI let the a** fill the void and I'm out, trollI let the a** fill the void and I'm out, troll