[Verse 1] Let me backtrack when my ass was a little lad, coins in my napsack so I can save up and date girls, ladies would elate with us, get a relationship but - man overboard, more twistedd than corduroy, Shoobedee doo wop shooing shoes that would fit me, got big kicks to fill since Dizzy riding a ten speed, Mincing- lyrics always hinting at the big screen, never knew who I was same as Clayton Bigsby, Checking out chicks, chickening out though, chickenheads gobbling throttles all up in they mouth yo, While the - immaculate scholar got writing cold as the south pole, Outkast fan branded as an outlaw, doubted about it and always thrown outdoor, never happy, never in the realm same as Elmo, the yellow fellow never mellows out so hell no, insane the membrane - trained to lick his elbow, A little tat, a simple scat'll get me through the black, that big ol' rack with dimples, fat - booty could be doing that, as well as- raps so swell it swole, in hell, incapsulated and dated - I'm old, Minded no minors except for the keys on the finer piano, annotated my pages to my mama, channel - her aura forever, I hoarded advice for my unborn daughter, these instrumentals I slaughter, Calibur - excalibur, exile the challengers, Dodging ex's since x miles, Lutheran menace - no Dennis, I should be Lex child, I'm vexed out, Breaking barriers like Wreck-Ralph. [Chorus] Take me back to '99 Just swingsets and shine Back when I was 5 No worries, no problem [Verse 2] Bigger brother, picking on me like a boogie, Boogie monster conquered, dragged him out and fucking stomped him, shades on - change songs to Straight Outta Compton crazy motherfucker named Dizzy - no trumpet, no strumpets are on dick, I 'm flaunting my dance skills, Michael Jackson kicks and moonwalking into flicks, In the summer, breaking ankles, shooting for that bank deal, King of the joint like the name is the same as Hank Hill, Haven't smoked that dank yet, Thank Lord, I stayed blessed, Shopped for shoes at Payless, Daylight was amazement, Lost in that maze - yes, No bills - no paychecks, But better than unpaid debt, grateful but dateless, Remember when I was dirt broke, no money for fur coats, bloke frozen in 3rd degree weather, my fleece tethered, layered up in torn clothes, no heat so we seated with the door closed, breathing in sleeves for a little warmth yo, now I smoke dussy, poke pussy, spit coke with dope rhythm, split minds like atoms - so schism. ripping life in cyphers cause I'm all torn up, guessing life was nicer now I'm all grown up.

I feel this rush as I paint pictures and I'm brushing it, Visually stroking, invoking, spoken word is a must, And I'm loving it, Take me to your leader - we'll have a covenant, agreed on, Me speaking my speech on - greed, shit a disease - I got to be strong, please, don't care bout givenchi, I'll preach for the eons, we- united yet divided, country is annihilated, youth eyes now dialated, I'm ashamed as much to my amazement, where's the conservation? Pop molly, you sweating ! anthem for a generations God probably is shaking his head, Gave you blessings instead, You taking ex as your method for perspiration? Am I the only one who fucking sane enough to make it? There are slain soldiers shooting and fighting for our nation, But we the people look for ways to die on each occasion, We losing kids and their minds, I'm losing kin, people I care about, to iron and drugs that boost impairments now, We got 15 year old parents - wow, who barely know the whereabouts of their own child, Plus what the fuck are wearing now? The government befuddling, this - that and the other thing, Americans in terror as they shoving shit in motherships ready for their punishment, The box, I swear I'm out, I'm airing out, All the hearings I jeer from now, The flaws of our society, The much wrong doings, Enough arguing, These all eat inside of me, Tearsof dying breed, O' the Irony..

[Verse 1] Yes - Morning! Welcome to the show, Mary go round cause mary was hoe, the cold tongue tenor with froze lungs - tremors the post-gold era of radio shows, is known as a whole bag of gross dung manure, Most joes with old flows are pigs cause they bore, Any man who knows knows that he knows nothing, Crows pick at corpses that I done punished, It was like a buffet- hungry cause I have the beasts stomach, I ain't nothing to fuck with, Shout out to the Wu Crew, and those who I grew to, who'd knew I would bloom to be rude and unusual? Now I lounge crowned with a 40 ounce - pounding, astounding and bound to bring the house down, It's the loud mouth with the foul thoughts Outcast the outlaws, aroused when I joust with cowgirls, Like them thick, full lips, not malnourished, If they is, give them 'it', that's a full course, Got an eye sore, yes sir, I soar, Feeble minors wasting time at the iStore, Ironic? Well whatever, Smart phones make the world less clever, Not impressed with next bed wetters, I'm am your ruler through drastic measures. [Chorus] Give me, give me, The world, just give me, The pearls, The girls, The girls love Dizzy [Verse 2] Freaky-tee fast with my wickedly ass, yes- a shooting star like I just blasted an asterisk, Tail waggin, don't jump on the band wagon, If your pants saggin or can't withstand the bandwidth, I be slinging the slickest slang and the bitches they clinging,dangling, Richard is busy handling chickenheads bringing brains again, uh- Let the beat breathe, eat, Sleep, creep on his girl, cheat -release, I got the euphoria - for ya, youth, Raise the roof, like a coupe, With a convertible top, Dizzy own bars like I'm serving you shots, You enclosed while I open the box, Now girl, just open ya box.

[Verse 1] Wake up to the people who never knew me, Ima swipe the Z's out your sleep, Dizzy got a beauty with a - booty And a flow that'll battle anybody, From bottom of the barrel, To the Devil in tower, Always fighting never cower, Level higher than leviathan and sour smokers toking, Hard headed - never soft spoken, Anchor a beat yet never al roker, Born in the '94, Nursed in asylums, Bred from belly of the beast, Don't switch the dial tone, Crash parties like the '29 Dow Jones, What you doing? go peep the download, I'm the intro to your outro, Leave you doorsteps, all wet, out cold, ouch yo. [Chorus] Feel the funk, Feel the flow, Feel the jazz, Then you'll know [Verse 2] Mic ripper flipping, sipping Henny, dropping dimes, Light getter pinning, humping bunnies cause I rhyme, Inner city kid - witty as shit, Giddy when he hits, Biddies with his grip, Drop it low, drop it low on ground, Float on mainstream doing shows underground, Go on day dreams, how you pose with a crown? End up laying cement for those in ya town, I'm a realist, no I'm real as shit, flow denizen , mind militant, one with the music like I high five sounds above the influence cause I'm high right now.

[Verse 1] Who are we to a God? Who are we to the Senate? Who am I to deny happiness? Who am I in general? There are many things- a plethora, I could be in studies for, But I'm after not beforehand A platinum plague on my wall I don't care to be careful, I'm an ant to a giant, But I wanna amplify and reach to heavens and nebulas, With my speech and extra curricular actions, I wanna get reactions then some action, From an Applebum like Applegate, More Apples ate than Macintosh, On the map I'm a legend, On my lap is an angel, Playing with her halo, Caddyshack on the tube, As I laugh all my sadness in the back my view. [Bridge] See - it's the little things, The small funds that get big deals, And real feels, Like a kid getting toys in his kids meal, kids meal [Chorus] So I do it for the love So i do it for the love [Verse 2] Who are we in this Life? Who are we to our pendants? Who am I to defy gravity? But who am I in general? There are many things, so plentiful. That I can't get into; A college cause my knowledge, A job with my resume, Hip hopster with a mobster mentality No time to hesitate, 'take the canoli', Cause I'm hungry, Grew up on Ali & Jarobi, And Kobe, Now I'm going for the gold, Well maybe not at all, I just want respect, I just want that check, I deal with the regret later - later later Might be too late but I still regress later, This pigsty ain't too cozy, I got to get out, This the only way to go G, and I do it for the homies. [Bridge 2] x2 The goal is same, But not the reason the behind it, And there some things, That let people get blinded, [Chrous] x2 That's why I do it for the love, Thats why I do it for the love. [Verse 3] Now I'm coming out left field, Gonna hit ya with a - Verse that'll flip ya, Ripping everything that I'm in, every inch of my sins, Drenched in the holy, Water - drowning, In the sounds that I'm pounding, I am bound to my writtens, No regrets, No regrets, All of myself, For the love, Give it my best, Or get pushed in the shrub, Or float with the doves, Biting my dust, Biting my dust, But am I good enough? Good enough? Who am I in general?