This is a song about "Deep lyricism and great wordplay"

I bet you hear that white music

Denni-c and the fucking great mc...

And my regime includes east coast

Great, now i'm alone and zoned.

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

If you ever feel alone and

And the future hold a great blast

At an extremly alarming rate

And wait, you think you're so "great"

Song, and critics say that's some great shit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Hip hop my humble abode,great lyricism he bestowed

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road