I won't tell you the "do's", and I won't tell you the "don'ts", I'll just fill the wills 'til they manage the most of my time, of my rhymes of my thoughts, of my actions, some past convictions of everyday satisfaction. Transpose my flows, fly-bys in my timing Adding commas and zeroes to this career, climbing Uphill, to up and kill doubt and stress and those enemies that pretend to be friends at my close. Who am I? I'm the one with no release date The one who M.C.'s great like the taste of Philly cheese steak So if we break some knee, 'K We won't resort to cheapskate I'll make your knee's shake 'Cuz every rhyme I spits a keepsake for Pete's sake Get mixed up up and there's no debate You wish you had a comeback, but no, there is no rebate Your hopes and dreams deflate with every song that I create beat me, you must be in a dream state
[Chorus] Freak the format, make your heart beat strong No hoop to like, come back and hit the gong You betta' bring the house down, like King Kong If not you got to go, if not you got to go. Go!