I write that shit that make you eyes roll up to the sky
And contemplate "Damn how one man can be so heavy yet still be so fly?"
I write that shit that a dead man walkin' request before he die
"Just read that Hakim shit for me one more time!"
I'm what Corona is to lime
I swear I should insure my wrist
No disrespect homie
I give pounds with my left
Just so I don't damage the right that delivers this gift
I don't spit, I salivate
Grab open MICz and demonstrate
Me from these cloned Ingrates
that perpetrate the fraud
I say that shit that make you look twisted at your broad
Cause she's starin' at me
And thinking thoughts she can't afford
I write that shit that once I've spit it there's no doubt
You get mad
And kick you wife out
I don't want clout or respect
that's what a young man expects
Your eyes say enough
Say words on stage and step
Do the knowledge
Math and Science
In history they'll have to document my defiance
Speak up young main
better yet Silience
When Grown Folks is talkin'
Maintain and I'll refrain from verbal violence
Why? 'Cause it begets the same
Hakim's the name and I'm related to pain
Its all a game we seekin'
And your arms ain't long enough
This is one for you brain...