It's like a-it's like a-a cocaine addict He's trying-trying over and over again to get that same high that he -that he did at first And, uh, when you come out to play ball, you first get there, your first game If you get-if you get that great moment Like say the long range jump shot or the dunk You stay out there six more games trying to relive that Do it all over again Get that-that moment of glory 'Ello, 'ello, 'ello, 'ello, 'ello Yo, yo, yo People saying: Frankie, man, how do you think of that? Do the knowledge, dirtbag, put on your thinking cap (Czar!) Dingbat, textbook still in the shrink wrap Genuflect to my style, this is how a king rap Action-packed, back at it Tap your sciatic nerve with the words this ain't a bad habit I'm actually disturbed Meaning my elevator doesn't reach the penthouse I got no time for y'all, my patience been out God-like being emceeing, I was born to rock it Playing pool with the planets, now check the corner pocket Deep space freebase, he passed out, then he awoke speaking dope Beacon of hope skiing a steeper slope The fabric of my tunic is black matter Galactic when I do it, my music it makin' NASA glass shatter Isaac Asimov coming back as a rapper To blast the last word of the last chapter like I'm rolling 4, 5, 6 that's that head crack Bet you run that bet back But he ain't have that cash so they left where he bet at Why so serious? Vile and insidious Living off the fake but hate the prolific shit I'm just livin' it, stacking so my kids is lit 'Bout to drop a bomb middle finger on the missile switch Dig your ditch if you got issues with official shit New Phife and Tip, we be on that: Can I kick it? shit Witness INS, the one who broke the mold At this level respect, we connect soul to soul Icewater in the veins so you know the bro is cold I heard somebody say the game is sold not told That's fact folks, if they tell you any different That's cap folks, he want some weed, not that smoke On that note, bro, 7L, let the track float Bouncing on the wave like I wrote this on a crab boat You still rapping? What a strange development You still calling me? Time to change my cell again Your skills are non-existent like Tom Chambers' melanin Your bars are out of shape like Vin Baker with the yak up in his Celtics windbreaker I'm a risk taker, outstanding in my field like Ellis Burks I spit on a page in a fit of Rage without a Tom Morello shirt Everytime we drop, I can tell it hurt While the date, you set is never met You can't release, Mackey Sasser Battle rappin' actor, the Anthony Mackie factor No Cap, my verses can be Andy Serkis Mo-Capture the flag, we back and we mad I get a Bantha-sized bag everytime that the boy spit While ya'll rap for nickels like you featured on Royce shit When I'm live at the BBQ, I'm tearing shit up When you live at the BBQ you gettin' a cut, what? (Increase the voltage, please) [?] Good Yo, you ain't got no money in there, move your feet out the way, bro I'm telling you right there You with the Air Ben Stillers on Back them shits up