This is a song about "Jesuse is the man"

Man, that saying is so misused

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

This is for my homies in the pen, man i rhyme tight,

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

But five years from now i bet she see

But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Thakingpin is the man that turns the mic to a graveyard

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

A deaf man sees the world for what it really is he makes the most of breathing

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening