Intro:

My oh my, m a double t y

Verse 1:

Shinin' when I'm rhymin' so ya better wear your glasses
You can hear the masses screamin' that it's classic
Like it is Jurassic, it's my park
Swingin' wit my set, ya lookin like a monkey wit my bars
Cause I'm hangin' out, bangin' out
Play my part, grab a camera phone that can tape it now
They way I, break it down, then take ya down
Take throne and snatch the crown
Flood the game and make you drown
Can't fake it now, they hate it now
My playground son but don't play around
Drawlin' like Davincci, Monica lewinksky
Presidential flow that'll convince thee
Rape and spank thee, stretch out the track like a little kid playin witta slinky

Chorus:

That's god flow, that's god flow, ballin like I'm rondo
Ridin' fate like tonto, hurry up pronto
Kick it, Alonso, rip it, keep calm bro
Yellin' I'm the king and haven't been proven wrong so (x2)
Verse 2:

Soooo ima keep rippin and tearin' the mic
When they whip to the scene and try to mirror the fight
But can't mirror the sight or mirror my type
Cause ya can't mirror somethin that fear right
So I'm keep strikin like I'm bowlin' with syllables
That'll kill a fool with every single word
So every single word and everything ya heard
Will come out first like I'm servin horderves
Ain't servin food, nah a spitta weldin bars
So I'm kinda like blacksmith, little more attractive
Look are their reactions with every single action
All I see passion, all I want is smashin'
Lines stay in line yep orderly fashion
Need a bigga nose with the money that stashin'
Need another the whip with bars that I'm lashin'
Lookin' for the shine well Matty always has it

Chorus:

That's god flow, that's god flow, ballin like I'm rondo
Ridin' fate like tonto, hurry up pronto
Kick it, Alonso, rip it, keep calm bro
Yellin' I'm the king and haven't been proven wrong so (x2)
Didn't think I'd spit like that, rip like that, whip right back
Speakin' and freakin' while I'm layin' down bars
Every time you come across make ya trip like that
Make ya trip like dat, trip like dat
Shinin' homie, blindin' homie, nah homie you can't get like dat

Verse 3:

Get like me, that's never spitta
Shinin' bright whenever witta
Team cause they seem to bring the best outta me
Bottles bring the rest out of me, it's a spitta's recipe
I'll never rest in peace til I fulfill destiny
The prophecy foretold of a kid to resurrect
Or even take it higher, yessir better yet
See music is a medium fuck all the media
Rappers need remedial, hope is what I see in ya
Sometimes ya can't see it if ya have bad perspective
Sometimes ya need the mirror to be more reflective
Hope isn't lost, chillin in the dark
We need a better light, so please help me spark
We choose to advance in everything we see
Instead of what we feel, it leads me to believe
We need to change directions, pose better questions
Educate respect so they'll respect your lessons