At Last

At last, we bring you the fastest growing phenomenon, bombin' on stereos
 At last, we get a fifth and takin' our time, now waitin' for the right scenario, here we go
 At long last, we 'bout to make a permanent mark and rip the toughest mental fabric apart because
 At last, we done playin' with these puzzle pieces and parts to make em lets start
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 To all my money making emcees and formal road scolars
 Who mighta, lost they life for a handful of dollars
 You gotta, mouthful of dead weight you can't swallow and a block long path of red tape you can't follow.
 My fan peak, Ted AD and Ted Shala
 Brand of rap, jump off the chain like rottweillers
 Off the meter often consider to be awesome
 With the style that rock from Bangkok to Boston.
 All up in ya mouth, between your teeth flossin'
 Tryin' to sell me sort on the shelf and might cost 'em
 His limbs or his life savings his forehead for engraving
 The name Psyche in metal shavings
 When you come off, maan, it's less than amazing
 That's why your style will always get beat like frat hazings.
 I'm old style razor with a leather strap shaving
 Step up and decipher if you like sunbathing
 Yeah, it's right here, it's right here, it's right here.
 Yo, how you gonna see it standing way over there
 Getting beat up side the cranial with these solar flares.
 Yeah, it's right here, it's right here, it's right here
 I drop a devastating verse that you can't compare
 We 'bout to make the whole public aware because
 (are you ready) (Refrain)
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 I got a shot at the monotony and tryin' to make Manopoly money stretch so I can by back my stolen property
 If I do it properly and get some heads to follow me We rule our own colonies the government could swallow me
 I'm polygonal, In either stereo or mono
 So many sides I couldn't tell you vertical from horizontal
 Straight up and down like some corduroy pants
 I drop a style that at first glance it seems too advance
 Straight abstract, it use to be the format
 Before I knew a thing about verbal combat
 And now I carry heavy ammunition on my back
 And always stay in the position to blow cats to scraps
 I never got better just learned to adapt
 Stay alert and proact and never had to react
 And stay adept to bringing new concepts into my frame of thinking
 Always switching up the pictures like trying on new skins to see which one'll fit cha
 But I'm comfortable in this caramel
 Hope you get the point while you sleepin' on that bed of nails
 'cause we 'bout to drop some weight on 'em and commence to tip the scales 'cause
 (Refrain)
 (let the word go forth)
 (we have much to do)
 (I ask for your help)
 (without that we have nothing)
 (the world is very different now)
 (dangerously misguided)
 (that is why we're trying to do more in these areas)