Speakin'

[Verse 1]
 Now, once more and I'm back again
 No misconceptions, connections, fuck the resurrections
 Not here to hate or be a thug or...
 Just bust hot-ass, raw rhymes that's in my nature
 This goes out to dancers, b-boys, and boosters
 Stick-up kids, and dice shooters
 Manoeuvre slick when I talk shit
 Walk with a bop, brandin' the hottest transcript
 Fuck what your man did
 These days I go for self
 Cause I learned one deal ain't a seal for help
 So I rely on my skill and writin' abilities
 Magnify all my talents and circular quality
 Music for chicks who like it simple
 And still think for critics on the streets
 Who bang it just for beats
 Harness - that hazardous, well-crafted word play
 Gone is - the fabulous style cast from Jersey
 Wanted - all over the world from circumstances
 Outlandish, contagious and demanded
 Monitor the format, all signed and sealed
 World-class appeal, whup that ass for real
 Known as the Ill Speaker from the East
 I'm here to step it up a notch, Kaos my nigga, speak
 *Kaos scratches*
 (The infamous)
 (Lyrical terrorist)
 (I drop the truth)
 (Exclusive from the Bricks)
 (I'm the master)
 (From the Bricks)
 [Verse 2]
 Young cats of today only think about dreams
 Of ice, bitches, and CREAM and all the drama it bring
 But I won't speak upon that, I've got a album to do
 All y'all magazine writers prepare for your review
 I kick that shit to make you feel relieved
 Feel release from the toungue-in-cheek athlete complete
 With a colorful outlook, advanced rhyme book
 It took mad time perfecting my lines and hooks
 For your liking I'm strikin', official rhyme-writin'
 All mine and clean, nigga, and never bitin'
 The most favorite emcee in your life
 Like famous black role models 'cause I always come right
 Catch his ass at nine while my flash has the shine
 On the rise mastermind, blast like landmines
 I come from a time when the sound was paved
 To stay new and creative in this hip-hop place
 *Kaos scratches*
 [Verse 3]
 I institutionalize fans, take 'em to a land unheard of
 To serve up, take it a step further
 Here to take charge and show y'all what the plan is
 Here to show y'all the ways and who the man is
 Soul searchin' with stripes that show experience
 Passport stamps will show you my gate clearance
 Backpackers' support and mainstream fame
 I'm 'bout to change the whole game and still stay the same
 Planes from the proclaimed master of the flow
 Whether wardrobe drippin' with colors or mad low
 It's natural how the casual man can grab you
 Like John Randall, frauds, I can't stand you!
 I never claim to be the best at this
 Style priceless, better with my lip service
 J. Rawls on the track and you know who I be
 Dedicated to the fans and all who's worthy
 *Kaos scratches*