Yo...When I sit at a keyboard and begin to stroke
Causing thoughts to evoke in alpha-numeric smoke
Sometimes I say Fuck You! Throw up my micro-wave finger
Have you pissed off for days, invisible mental effects linger
So if you show me your “P”, I’ll show you my “D”
What you Produce and Develop means alot more to me
I see you peeping with two eyes, well I'm demanding all three
Metaphysically I open minds and cause the third-eye to see
Knowing your hearing tends to keep you in a blacked-out state
With the clatter from my keyboard, you get a deafintive fate
Most folks are blessed with two witnesses, on their left and the right
But I got ten that keep me conscious with deep symbolic sight
Yes I can lead a man to water, but I can't make him think
And I can show your brain some order, but I can't make you drink
I whisper secrets like the wind, blowing a breeze through your hair
I scribe the words that cause a build-up, like the wax in your ear
Some like to creep, but I just crawl, striving to stand-up and walk
My muted efforts cause me to stall, so now I constantly talk
I say...Whats Up, while looking down and read from left to my writes
Because the sky will never fall, but still I level my sights
If Evil is a state of being, when wicked actions are done
Why is the Righteous always fleeing, instead of making them run
See Good's not timid in the least way, when it's bustin Bad's Ass
It slows the process of ones progress, so let's just make IT run fast
A King has seen the Mountain Top
An X will climb, By Any Means
I key the consciousness of both
My strokes are more than a Dream...