(Verse One)
Hip-hop and rap is where my heart is at,
But my soul resides between the lines of poetry.
I am a m.c, the master of ceremonies.
I rap my misery like Christmas gifts,
In poetry I turned my tournament into my success story.
Yes, I got lost and confused on this road to glory,
But I am still rolling on the road of dominance.
Giving my acknowledgment to the people who's tolerant
And educating the ones that's the opposite.
Rap gives me the attention of Bill Clinton's children
And poetry help me reach the hidden intellectuals.
Don't hide your genius my men, women and infamous
Children of planet earth, I'll help you find your purpose
With these universal verses that I surface from my rap
And poetry.