Pebble In Hand
[Verse 1: Mic Audio]

When I walk on water you hear the steps sing
Rain drops hit soft
As gods best beats
Behind these bars I'm set free
Tom Cruise'd oceans trying to catch me
Nope
Too fly for the ground work
Tough as big Red
Sweatin out his Motown perm
Relax
Stay focused on my verse
Let 'em massage ya back to when skills did matter
I flow too close for you to build castles
On the edge
Out of sand
Who can fuck wit him? No not a man
Hood sharp like blades on radomez
We cut juice drippin
Kick Sun Tzu lyrics
Book favorites all print called new edition
That best seller since Satan himself
Who knew my cold heart was able to melt
Now outside the flowers play loud tunes
Picture mushrooms
As a crowd flute
Blum, Blum, Blum, Blum,Blum,Blum,Blum
What is that dope style you've brung
Please pardon the technique
Ya bars taste softer then Nestle
No jaw pressure
Yeah this me sitting on a mountain
In a god sweater
Gangis Rhyme
Self made clothes look like todays fly
Black David Spade guy
More then imagine
This went from Bloodsport to course wagon
On tour hitting your palace
No notta dork rapper
So well proportioned
Dick swing like Thor's hammer
Darth apprentice
Now Battle Droid Master
Who points heading toward Saturn