B-Boy Stance

Yeah, it's so hard to remain authentic

Everything is round me in changin

Even the earth is movin in two different places

In the United States, but one thing remains the same

Till the end of time I think I'll remain...

I'm a b-boy standin in my b-boy stance

From the top of the highest summit, again we run it

A hundred and forty-four shimmering lights stunnin

Too quick for the human eye to catch a glimpse

You know pimps cannot convince with bigger attempts of emceein

Blowing word to the wind

While we conscend to limit the sins and pretend

We're still human, when in fact we're only half

The other path extends infinity do the math

I try to laugh, but they pull me down like crabs in a bucket

With hands in my pocket, I don't really laugh

Heaven only knows, the keeps invading the flows that turns black pros

To white foes...You're just supposin'

have you heard my words moving at light speed and getting blurred?

It's all so incredible, decibles at glance standing in a b-boy stance

I'm a b-boy standin in my b-boy stance

This one leads the way..

Now cut it up, cut it up back to back

on the wheels of steel, cut it up back to back

Elevate, Meditate, eliminate-thoughts from my past keep knocking upon my gate

Shouldn't let 'em in, the answers not to debate

But to observe the debating and then we can understate

Yo party people listen up at the drop of dime

They took cameras to africa for pictures to rhyme

Over old...yes, the great pretenders

Religious entertainers who want to be life savers

Damn...another dollar for the mind, another cold hoping

They canlt find, they can't copy or get pictures with no lines

I guess it's just a case of the blind leading the blind

But, I'm flippin' and steppin' and rockin'' the roll, take the control

Payin' my tolls, who's in control?

I'm playin' a role so people will remember that

I'm just a servant of rap, hopin' to bring it back

I'm a b-boy standin in my b-boy stance