Yeah I'm out that Tribeca Now I live in Brooklyn The city, it is my mecca I recognize that the eyes that're looking at the lines and the hooks in my rhymes in my books been reading like Ruxbin Teddy Grahams Steady hands Ready fam? Any man fuxin Or fixin to mix with this magician will just be gone like fishin I'm the Juan like Dixon Listen, fiction isn't in my mission I don't make spread sheets on excel But I excel at making beds squeak well And when I do spread sheets I use a new technique A few heads seem to be confused at me I'm a dude that speaks about the truth plenty My room's empty Just a few stems, seeds I've got a window with a view that's sweet Got a blue red streak I see through legs, knees, heads need twenties when they sittin on chrome Bentleys, man please I be sittin at home In will-i-amsburg They call me clark kent avenue (Are you bein real?) I am sir I step into the DJ Booth, pull off my suit in a frenzy Emerge as a superhero emcee I'm super flavor man, my suit has got some tapered pants I got a laser made of razors and I keep it stashed Nah there's no weapons in my arsenal just persons who report to me so I can thwart the evil, nothing personal I'm burstin bubbles trouble's in trouble I'll make em struggle And what'll become of all the clowns who really hate to juggle Positives and negatives I'm the one who begs to live Talking's so repetitive so sedatives are what medics give It's 360 for me I move with these degrees I choose simply to be a new form of pedigree Even your pet agrees I got the world begging me to set em free I hold the key to the f-u-t-u-r-e You are me Shit, there's a new army And I'm the admiral holding you up but still got two arms free Now that's admirable but i'm too defiant to just keep flying While I'm laughing, passing ya'll who keep crying Like little Michelle Stephanie, or DJ Booth, table, stool Seat me anywhere, I'm easy Put it on replay I'm open and hoping for someone to show me the ropes with no delay What the hell did he say? Nothing that was clich I never decay or betray facts I never wear DK or TJ Max How much that cost on ebay? Quince? Please say that we say That's not what you think I'm doin, screwin with my free time I'm Patrick Jewing chewing on some key lime pie, squared Yeah I'm here, monfreir Don't you even go there Me without a mic is like a seat without a chair And I repeat that I don't care because I'm here just to share So njoy With no \"e\" It's no free But so be it It's no secret But be quiet anyway Shouts to my sister Jenny, yay
