Whatchu Say!?!

Yall know Me & Pooney grow that loud, bound to put that noise in the air

Plus I control a crowd with the sound of my voice on his snare

Now y'all toning down - humbled & full of doubts, you mumblin'

Wondering bout your muthafuckin' choice of career

The fans hoist my chair like I got married today

Broad-shoulder composure, i can carry the weight,

Raw emotion composer, expose the the scared and the fake

Bear the torch for our culture, I'm gettin' carried away!

Gotta dare to be great, staring forever towards infinity,

Getta steady source of energy from reservoirs of memories,

That resonate and metamorph to metaphors & similes,

Can't designate or limit me, replicate or mimic me,

Separate pretend to be's who hesitate & tend to freeze

Medicate essentially til I'm levitatin' mentally

Exponentially to the 10th degree intend get what's meant for me,

They'll never get my sympathy, im too clever with the symphony