you ran to my music, or just walk through my tombs Hope you feel it in your sole, like a rock in your shoe Middle finger to the motherf-ckers who thought
anything's in my reach. When Atlanta was poppin', BMF with Big Meech. I was stuck in the school, I was more than they could teach. But slow and steady wins the race. Thought
power's the summit I guess sky is the limit see how you live it Any static outlive it Protection, you got it You thought you was flexible - ready - unquestionable
fantasy A secret galaxy A nomansland Come with me Forget reality Believe in destiny Come take my hand Enjoy your life Feel the freedom of thoughts
white slopes Supreme to be exact you know I'm cooler than most When God gave out coolness, I took a whole dose I won't bother or nag you, to rhyme I'll be glad to You thought
Sometimes when the words just fail you you're scared but you know they're wrong I find that I get much further when I turn my thoughts to song You know
Once there was an adorable little bunny that hopped and bopped through the cotton fields eating carrots all day long. The people loved him and thought
, here comes the verbal assaulta Rhymes runnin' wild like a child in a walker I scored from the inner slums abroad And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced
' the ox Got my eyes on the and I'm a peripheral Got you cowards poppin' that Moe', my hand on the 'istol Wild out, have a ball, you could drink 'til you 'url Thought
And even though I couldn't relate, I kept studying, and listening and stuffing my face and now (Chorus) And then came High School Started picking up a mic thought
duck tape and wicked wizards And I, perferin' keepin' busin' in my freak time Taught 'em in that buried unknown, they wanna reap why Give you second thoughts
behind the wall of sleep Veil of swirling fog Realm behond all warmth and light Let swords slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts And winds
Rhymes runnin wild like a child in a walker I scored from the inner slums abroad And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord First
li-live from New York (2x) Live from New York Yo Yo All white bolon The allie pulled on Kept his fade low Rocked swade in the snow Blue Tahoe A wizard
to a sea of fire and brimstone How dare you approach it with dim pones The overfiend like noah bean green souls with a soldier mean The grand exquisite imperial wizard
pulled that motherfucker back like I was cocking a 9, And let it fly they thinking 'Los did it again', Damn ya'll n-ggas need heart, I'm the wizard you
kind of magic key ring finder. i've got a standard SDA and a three ring binder. zero in on this, i'll put twenty bucks on the wizard unless you