The Maestro

[Maestro Fresh Wes] I can't keep still, I can't keep calm I think I feel another brainstorm coming on Pure LSD, that's what I'm climbing Not Lucy in the sky with diamonds I'm rhyming Lyrics so dope and microphones smoking Straight down your throat and that's why you're choking I ain't joking, that's why you're stifling Rebirth, retreat, I'm rhythmn rap rifling Rhyming, no reurns or recycling A fresh batch to MCs I'm frightening Funky and fighting, stay in striking My brainstorm's like thunder and lightening Beats go boom, sound is in tune You're a joker, a riddler, I'm Dr. Doom You say doctor who? *echoed* I tell you, my symphony is you and your crew It's the danger dome using the Maestro zone Like Supertramp take the long way home I used to ill, now I build Rock rhymes like Bills(?) set up to kill When it rains it pours, I got rhymes gallor Like Al B., Maestro is sure Something's wrong, that's why I'm singing my song How long will this go on? When Ben clocked bronze *echoed*, they weren't bragging But when he clocked gold, they started tagging Jump on the bandwagon, grinning and smiling "3 day later" he's from the islands Turn off my radio, turned up my stereo