Freshman shiny like a crest on a casque headed Sweatin my stress and my blood keeping it personal like a confession Don’t need a horse because I got power like a game of dressage No pressure yeah right I’ve got the whole progress on record Echo echo my tongue flexes like a gecko Freshman underground like Bavarian temples Need to fast like Mahatma , charge like Tembo I’m the rock on the ledge and my troubles are just pebbles Growing back like Prometheus’ lungs Rhymes reloaded ripgut like Lynch Hung I’m retro like Blaxploitation Kung Fu TNT Jackson and I’m Super Fly too Batty like Roy and I got lyrics to prove it Claws like Therizinosaurus and Chalicothere tongue for moving I’m a Guru like Keith Elam and all the biting emcees are eluded Like a root on the way I don’t play when I get blue like Picasso and I do a new strategy for body moving Africanus when I’m on two legs and I’m ruling this fresh spot spitting like a Cuban dogg with a phuncky feel so peel my layers as I look back when I stepped to this field and I’m the vulture on the hunt looking for a freshman’s meal