Prelude

Imma tell you something straight off the motherfucking press. I aint come here for no foolishness Hold my drink let me think as I bless this record The legacy continues as we demonstrate the method Since back when I showed Pat my beatbox's on cassette Got sick cats coming to me for help so call me the vet I'm Obie Wan. the force is strong last names Kenobi Ninja slicing samples on the tracks so call me ShinobI If you think I'm quitting this rap shit you mustn't know me Hip hop's the only thing I've started and kept going I'm hitting hard like skaters, face planting that concrete Long lasting impressions leave a stain like bong teeth Give it up to the lads who never needed song sheets Instead we rapping to the slaps of walking thong feet Give me a carton to get me started bottoms up to the lads Who kept it real when the only fans we had were our dads Top dogs while the other rats ran for the cheddar No matter the weather N-Sayne is stronger than ever Im as cold as ice cream as hot as the sun gets As picturesque as the top of a mountain and a sunset I still eat these beats like I order off the menu Serve my bars up raw like a sushi chef do I've got a lot on my plate takes a heap to feed a monster When all you eat is MC's you only get stronger We're all born terminal, I was born the sickest You were born unlucky with your six digits All I own are the songs that I make And that evil currency I use to blow bongs in ya face I'm not the cream of the crop I'm the creme of the lot I've got dreams of the top of the scene I've seen a lot I wanna reign and bring it in till "bring it on" is in ya noggin The scene needs a makeover like a dog needs a floggin I'm the man to provide the smackdown with a chokeslam And ram ya skull into the ground with no hands You don't understand, I aint scared of you motherfuckers. Kick it