Intro

Uh, yeah... [Verse] They like, "Oh my God, what is he doing? Why is he here?" I only wanna reach three goals, and let me make them all clear I'm not here to flaunt or trash or brag or cause a fight or puff and pass I'm here to take my spot at the top and kick everybody's ass Lyrically, no need to take it physically Your words the only thing that get you made up in this industry So pardon me for heartily taking this intermission And while I have to opportunity, let me get you to listen And really, that be the third goal too - I need no gang, no crew To let all the words and the statements I make do more than just flow through In one ear and out the other I need my words to stick into your mind and smother Absolutely grandly, I rip any mic anybody hand me The most important thing to do is make you understand me 'Cuz me? I'm a whole different breed of an MC You locals keep it trill; I won't hold that against me But yo, this isn't hip-hop and done, this isn't rap that is run This is Rhythmic Jargon simply handcrafted and made to...