1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ... ---ELEMENTS---- YA DONT HEAR 'EM NO MO 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4... ---ELEMENTS---- THEY'VE DISAPPEARED FROM THE SHO so, here's what's happening- --I crease rapp'n. I keeps degrees, staying on course so call me Captain. •What's Crackalack'n You pop corn - y, ---torn-tatted--- I'm Cracker Jackin- Jack of all trades going back to jurrasic trapping. Burning wack ass rappers like muriatic acid. It's pure panic, progress'n past manic. My words'll take ya breath and make ya asthmatic. When I open cans of woop ass- &ya ass gets branded, don't get mad murmur and curse come back & throw tantrums. Revert to verse and immerse a purse of words that'll twist & reverse the inertia of the earth to burst. I puts more in 1 line than ya whole verse. -Re-work your words. (chorus)x2 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ... ---ELEMENTS---- YA DONT HEAR 'EM NO MO 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4... ---ELEMENTS---- THEY'VE DISAPPEARED FROM THE SHO 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4... ---ELEMENTS---- YA DONT HEAR 'EM NO MO 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ... ---ELEMENTS---- THEY'VE DISAPPEARED FROM THE SHO