Brighter Tomorrow

Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all around
 The light goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound
 Hearin' and fearin' the momentum of the stutter step
 Shook to the left because the brother slept
 Crept into his ego, so he caught a bad one
 Switched my next flip, he thought he had some grip
 But my grip is when my fingers curl around the mic
 I know what it's like, a dog eat dog world
 But I'm a carnivore out on the parquet floor
 Whether ballin' or callin' out a sucker who is lookin' for
 Static, me grab it every chance I get
 One on one I'll never run and shoot the high off the net
 This position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
 Hindsight, my mind's right, time run through the hourglass
 Serch is my name, the game and my goal
 3rd Bass settin' soul in the hole
 Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man?
 Why are you freezin' me out?
 Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you ain't got no handle
 Got your socks up to your knees like Michael Raines
 Drip liquid, pick up a park pill
 Induce a hand over free form with this skill
 Spills are spun, a crossover break slice
 Sugar brother the pavement says
 Schemin' on suicide to play post I slash
 First step, I shook ya ass
 Step to wayside, ain't no weak side
 Baseline I'm never givin', on the flip side
 Grass to a mic like a hand palm rubber
 Roll off a finger, you're gum, I rubbed ya
 Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops ya
 And after dark, I play the part of boot knocker
 Twenty-four seven, always out to get some
 Slap her on the concrete, bleed till the hand's numb
 A way of life found, a rim stuck to a pole
 An asphalt jungle, soul in the hole
 Yo man, I got next! Next, you ain't got next man
 Yo go over there in the corner with Michael Raines
 And take a couple of tokes of the pipes man
 You know what I'm sayin'?
 Point is in effect, callin' for a play out
 Lay out the plan but your scammin' for a way out
 Figure of speech, spoken wise for a drum, three on one
 You know the outcome
 Point up the joints up, straight up for an uproar soarin'
 Then you execute the score, then you fade away
 This fade has been played
 Gave the gift swift, you just got self-made
 Execute performance, the 3rd step upon this
 Me and Pete, complete, like sex endurance
 Tip on the rim you reverse and rehearse
 Coachin' but you're slouchin', you can't be first
 You want the rock? But you don't got the handle
 I drop the French, 'cause Serch grilled your mantle
 Face intense, you're sellin' your soul
 Just for the action of soul in the hole
 Pavement bounce off metal meets human flesh
 Slum onside stagnate you got next
 Each day evident, parks brothers throw down
 One on one, it boils down to showdown
 Spins reverb, soothe he goes a rip slip
 By his larceny or petty theft
 Spectators move, lips into motion
 Pop shit, get hit, the sewer then becomes an ocean
 Water runs, springs and I let it fly
 Slide a weak side, into vein
 Try to terminate silk textures of the fingertips
 Three bases covered, as I dip
 Deeper into repertoire, the Minister an innovator
 Take a sphere and a mic and I'll step later
 Under lamps of the Serch, cold
 Shootin' lava in the soul in the hole