Abracadabra

I overheard niggas saying jay was on the verge

He could make rumsfeld resign with rhymes he never heard

Immune with the birds

And can manipulate matter with the usage of words

Throwin dice on the curb

And I'm best and freshest with the writtien text fuck what ya heard

It's the metaphysical, dolby digital

Any Joe'll tell you the flows so pivotal

Every words literal

Each diatribe is sort of like an interview,

Come get a interview

Right past the man in the myth to the mineral

I was born uptown a mile from the riverview

Look, I'm a simple man ya understand

Masterin my temple man trying to expand

But when they think you simple man

Theyll try to play you out like you a simpleton

See what I'm saying

Niggas want pain not mercy

I'm writtin in my moleskin on the train to canarsie

Stand clear of the closin doors

The peo-ple are in constant fear of trojan war

The vehicle as opposed to is free is just a whore

I gotta call em like a see em

Even it it means theyll sancture my per diem

The angels will thank me in the streets if see em

Saying there he go but I wouldn't wanna be him

Holdin up a three and reppin for new orleans

Let us repay em