Freestyle and pass 3x so the cypher will last (2bars) Freestyle and pass so the cypher will last blast these cats Spittin' all day off the head witta Mass amount of words spontaneous thought to cover topics Droppin' metaphors and similies in battle mode or concious I got it bad for the mic takes not a bag for me to write I jot mind spurts for wordplay so the word is brought to new heights Without sparkin' a el unless l stands for loss then oh well... All hell will break loose so i can serve that part of the alphabet And i'll bet you couldn't excersize dopeness to make one pour sweat I'll pour a thick rich logger for you poor souls who get hot and bothers When weed is not my subject - why subject myself to that altered state of time I don't belive that lie that it frees your mind.. more like freezes your mind So brainwaves can't rise I don't smoke dope i stay dope and smoke mc's to get high Rhymes is like my addiction i love hip-hop music I stay in the word to be over the influence I open up minds once closed with flows that dominate And shape the vision and thought of a vision gone mad Sssspell out my dreams.. define what i've seen And release a wealth of wisdom to those who never had I've peeped those video shows with cats that straight front And they aint gottta clue about how the industry really works So i self search to ensure i hold what it takes And relate to the heards of heads who be sending out them demo tapes So my word is bond and it stays secure for sure I aint tainted goods and i aint a buck pure What drives me is my 2 seeds who need things to live I've taken time out to raise my kids and give back to the source Of all things made - made in his likeness To enlighten us earth worms - to ensure we aint recitin' Wack lyrics - livin' what we speak cuz we choose it I'm - under control and over the influence. I'm from the _ capital new york state where heads love to hate Instead of give props they all out for the take Well.. i shouldn't say all but it's not far fetched When i sketch a 360 it turns into a big mess They look fresh - they spit text They even got a lil' flow that be on some next But none the less it's - unimpressive If intentions aint to uplift the session I'm guessin' by most of what they spit they thug or Gang affiliated - slangin' them drugs Does it concern me on how the next man will feed his family Nah not really, but when it comes to this mic you handing me I'm deep stuck on emotions pushing full throttle - You aint gotta be a concious emcee just role model at times In your ryhmes - young minds need meat in they flows But not beef to grow - we each need to show some discression When meshin' thoughts - words and some ink a mixture Of what we think displayed in a verbal picture So while you have a pen and pad remember to use it Wisely - some aint over the influence...