first and foremost
flow easy yo
yo yo for the hood
everybody flow easy ha ha so easy
yo listen
for the corrupt mob john cena trademarc listen
i embarass mcs who touch the mic with me
thats why they never holla when its showtime gimme
i spit poison like a black snake bit me
guns up in the eclass ds cant get me
my foot is a 13 12s dont fit me
my heart is cold and hard like jack frost bit me
so many new flows old flows start to panic
its time they got built by the mic mechanic
yall heard i stay in hood streets like curbs
and never forget where i come from word
i aint goin broke fk you ill cop me a brick
and take it straight to the block forget rap quick
dont trip bump got a speed zone sign
for suckers who move too fast against mine
im pressed pushin it full speed ahead
you left bullet in chest meet the dead so
flow easy turn up the mic its time
to flow easy whenever i spit my rhyme
i flow easy the underground pound and grime
flow easy but yours dont sound like mine
i flow easy turn up the mic its time
i flow easy whenever i spit my rhyme
i flow easy the underground pound and grime
flow easy so yours dont sound like mine i flow easy
philosopher first rapper second
manifest the message lessons involved
it all but hits you aviate your crew and lift you
so whats the issue trademarc has got it locked before he meet
you
greet your mind before we even greet you
wont mislead you i aint trustin people cause i defeat you
take it down a notch slow your roll
cause we crush spirits like we stole your soul
i set styles off dog yall are fkin mimics
man i talk more shit than prolifers in abortion clinics
run my mouth off like high school rumors
man and grab microphones like pedophiles gropin late bloomers
flow easy like your first day with white sneakers
you just a face in the crowd like packed bleachers
huh you better rock a sleeveless
freddie foxxx trademarc john cena breeze through
yall are fkin divas
first and foremost i sure post potential like carmelo
turn a hard mc to jello
make their skin yellow with fear while stayin mellow and clear
man we in for one hell of a year yeah
curse a fool like the red sox we tighter than headlocks
im flowin easy with freddie foxxx
known to hang it low like dreadlocks and yall are too slow
like wearing a weight vest and lead socks
im a fat kid you feed me im still hungry
never let a bitch take a bill from me
like jordan in the 4th quarter im still money
best believe the flow water we still runny
make your stomach feel funny im so sick
with 16 bars twice the value of gold brick
make it known quick that im greedy we got the rats and the
cheese b
so believe me