I'm Him - Wise Intelligent

I’m him, I’m him, I’m him, I’m him

I’m him, I’m him, I’m him, I’m him

I’m him, I’m him, I’m him, I’m him

I’m him, I’m him, I’m him, I’m him

Knowledge is the base of existence that I build upon

Ya intelligence through the power of the real

Wisdom is a purified word or an act

That can bring rap back in fact I’m ill

Get knowledge, get the wisdom but in everythin' you gettin'

Hope you get the understandin' so youll see the picture clear

O seven is the year, oh, heaven has appeared

Hold me close to ya ear, God is so Devin ere

To all the pimps who bare the diamond studded cups

Lyrically bankrupt, hold 'em out, I’ll fill 'em up

I’m like the shine on ya diamond studded cuffs

Fine wine to a cup, Manischewitz I prefer

Ka-shar la-pasach, you are on my jock

Black earth on my arm, ask her who da bomb

I’m from the era where G was for God

And a cipher was a circle full of Gods addin' on

One twenty on the capno shit

Trenton City on the map, look bitch

Who ever taught it to ya ass like this?

Somebody tell these muthafuckahs I’m him

Seventeen inch spoke no rims

Clark Wallabies, Chucks or Timbs

Do the knowledge how he tilt that brim?

Somebody tell these muthafuckahs I’m him

If hip hop is a culture and the culture ain’t the business

Hip hop is forever livin', so the culture can’t dead

A throw-back to the era of the vinyl and cassette

So let the DJ pull it up or rewind what I said

Truth, power and so refine

Supreme equality every time

Oh, so ghetto but don’t promote crime

Sisters, holla hands off that, God’s mine

Lock ya hammer we can seckle the BS

I can teach you to be fresh, you’re an adolescent mess

Keep it hood but who you tryin' to impress

Hip hop’s my house so stop lyin' to my guest

Substance, content lackin' from your flows

Money, hoes, clothes isn’t all a brother knows?

Or is it, 'cause if it is I will suppose

Or should I say suggest, you’re rockin' with the best

One twenty on the capno shit

Trenton City on the map, look bitch

Who ever taught it to ya ass like this?

Somebody tell these muthafuckahs I’m him

Seventeen inch spoke no rims

Clark Wallabies, Chucks or Timbs

Do the knowledge how he tilt that brim?

Somebody tell these muthafuckahs I’m him

Supercalifragilistic just ask me I’m the dopest

I was speedin' when I wrote this you can sue me if it’s too quick

Tonic and a chew-stick how I do it to it

Guess he still got it, how the fuck could I lose it?

We can build or destroy, oh boy

I’m not promotin' violence, I’m just killin' all the noise

But do the supa really have to clap another rapper?

Slap a program director for a little bit of burn

Maybe this three eighty or some half naked ladies

In this drop top Mercedes make ya turn-tables turn

Stable and firm, labels concerned

Is he really hot?

Muthafuckahs dis burns

It’s his turn, lightenin' strikin' twice

Same place location, don’t get lost in translation

Listen, observe, proper education always cause

An expert to make self born and complete the cipher

One twenty on the capno shit

Trenton City on the map, look bitch

Who ever taught it to ya ass like this?

Somebody tell these muthafuckahs I’m him

Seventeen inch spoke no rims

Clark Wallabies, Chucks or Timbs

Do the knowledge how he tilt that brim?

Somebody tell these muthafuckahs I’m him