1st Things First

Mislead without guidance

No guidance mislead

Man, they got, you know

Yeah, you know

It's like certain things in life you just must follow

You flew in from where to do what with who?

Impressive, call them the tax write-off crew

Prescribe rhetoric for the sick

L-M-N-O isn't comparable to narcotic

Got it like yesterday's mail

The petrified and frail remove the tail

Make records for sale

When all Heaven breaks loose, Hell's in jail

I wouldn't submit this if I thought it would fail

Not because my skin's pale

I'm an underdog

A slap to the face with knowing I'm under God

Reality's lockjaw, nothing can remove it

First-hand experience will prove it

I'm a truth-seeking missile flying past little fibs

Permanent press the issue on how it is

Physically separated, synchronized mind

Outside assistance, internal conflicts

With song critics, opinionated bullhorns

That's it, hey, it's love o'clock

Cancel MV30, that's a no-show pop

Through it all without saying L-M-N-O's right here

God is the pilot, I must let Him steer

I'm the difference between physical fitness

And spiritual witness

Charge your hit list

Every session's a first kiss

Take the tisk out the task

Enforce separatism like economic class

With talent that lasts

Break the soul out the cast

Every day my flag is half-mast

He kept cool through the heat

Revealed the seeds

Untestable heart, we feel this beat

Straight up we take a stand while others take a seat

Forget hate, happiness is who we greet

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

It's inevitable to develop a flow

Show shocking from the start, no stopping

A branch of humanity opposed

They chose to keep their hearts closed

Bags of saturated computer chips clogging bloodstreams

Balance beam acts, converted mattress backs

Jeans built for two, sunlight turned it blue

As far as respect goes, they couldn't catch a flu

I love, not hate you

Repeat it if you will

Headliners don't always fit the bill

In the brain without a drill

Dead bodies chill

No chilling, when we work, we sweat

They know us through airwaves we haven't met yet

Hands in my hair like barrettes

Guidance is certain compared to bets

Immature threats turn regrets

Have them trained like pets

If they only knew the half, they wouldn't be full of it

If they only knew the half, they wouldn't be full of it

There's nothing formally about me, I'm visionary

Life, live it, stop acting scary

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop

First the Creator, second life, third hip-hop