Remember I was sitting in class Dreaming of spitting the raps, was brittle and lacked the courage Just to flash my skittles, alas was nervous When they asked, I did diddle and dashed, my burden's How timid I'd act, would fidget and crack, concern was Fitting in packs, was living in mad inertias No riffing I had the gift of the gab for certain Flippant I had to fix and adapt, determined To not remain anonymous, had to gain the confidence Ascertain my dominance, trap the game and conquer it Gas the flame, prolonging it When done, will become an established name, I promise this Motherfuck the talking, can't stop when I chase the gold In my plot, your optic can't spot a gaping hole Dodge fraud who playing those, hogwash on radio Stay on fleek in the fleece that they keep in the sacred grove Can't control, how my gift's been the ace they chose My vision been uplifting forsaken souls The living definition of break the mold With each flip of the diction, I pave a road My existence conditioned for any circumstance Nocturnal, can't stop working, the journeyman Author, I'll go and hop hurdles with stern demands Shock them when I walk out, traverse the land Excessively majestic, my genes magnetic Assess the geometrics, set the scene's direction Had careened it leftward, they then heed my steps as I lead and breed perspectives This masterpiece I leak will radically defeat Each wack CD released, capiche The Chatham team and C put the battery in me So these apogees I seek to reach