Oh no I'm hit the block and take some photos/I'm no photographer but I go pro.
Show em how I get it in slow mo/paint a new picture on my old soul.
Hold those Shine a new light onto my old glow/pogo up and down she hold me tight before I was solo.
Oh no back then I could get so low/but I really know though.
Hindsight no I never really cared about the limelight/ not my show on stage still make it my night.
My eyesights clear don't try to tell me who I rhyme like/ or my lyrics sound like they might write.
Invite everyone It's gon be a prize fight/ in the twilight I might.
Get my mind right auto pilot keep it on keep it bright side/ it burn your eyes like a lime slice.

Oh no I'm hit the block and take some photos/I'm no photographer but I go pro.
Show em how I get it in slow mo/paint a new picture on my old soul.
Hold those Shine a new light onto my old glow/pogo up and down she hold me tight before I was solo.
Oh no back then I could get so low/but I really know though.

Heavy weight rap you know me no I could never fake that/ I'm a run your tab up no take backs know you hate that.
Danger whispering inside of all the pain you've rearranged here/ morning fears come with a disclaimer.
Wait there if you think a different interface will want to play fair/ delusions keep you breathing in the same air.
We could trade stares but the food we never ate theirs/ leave now take care.
They say being a reckless cowboys just an American trait/ taking the bait diving head first into fate with no debate you couldn't relate.
Taking the vibes that I've put out in front of me no one is sonnin me bring out he Big Pun in me or the Bun B in me and it won't be no funny shit see ain't no buster in me.
Even if no one is fucking with me I'm a leave em with something they wanted to see/ won't be an emcee to be coming at me cause I fricasseed all of them fuckers for free.
Smoking and vibing perfecting the flow letting em know I put on a good show/ when them fake ass rappers see me coming they sweating and panic and say oh no.

Oh no here comes M-Theory he done found his mojo, ima shoot first like I'm han soloShow em how I get it in slow mo/paint a new picture on my old soul.


Oh no I'm hit the block and take some photos/I'm no photographer but I go pro.
Show em how I get it in slow mo/paint a new picture on my old soul.
Hold those Shine a new light onto my old glow/pogo up and down she hold me tight before I was solo.
Oh no back then I could get so low/but I really know though.