this black sheep's got her own stories...

poppa paul doing his thaaaaaang.

prdeaf:

your my beautiful truth the muse that fuels the passion 

u dont need flashin diamonds or jewels blue magic or them pricey fabrics 

only need a canvass for me to paint a picture to keep us happy

the last page i left off with nas and j dilla

is now tainted cos really what fame did made us lower the standards 

get yo ass moving backwards and what half dozen do to get famous 

it jst aiint us to kiss alot anus and put in work stained cos

i use my brain to the fullest

to hit the purest form of hiphop music

the artists bruisin every mic daily soul movin 

still makin wrist action packin so amazin

and yet were still facin struggles tryna juggle but its all basic 

check 2 1 2 is how we first made it 

now i give thanks to the one and only hiphop lady

p roc da flow gotta let u know 

that we hold u close and heres my toast for the rebirth of your worth 

and my words will travel around the universe in a hurst 

with my guns ready to burst next to your dome ready to flirt 

coming down with some hurt so first 

let me lay it down simple and plain

we gifted unlimited infinit love for the game

never switchin high aiming for the music im playing