Conceived: 2010 – 2012
Born: 4/29/2012
Re-Born: 5/28/2012

After we recorded the verses, we were looking for a nice melodic hook. JPalm played the track for Melanie Rutherford in the studio and she wrote the hook on the spot and laced it with her lovely vocals. I am very appreciative.

Verse 1
We spit them purple triangle's that’s congruent
Johnny-come-lately MCS is quite truant and tardy
Mysterious like a Hardy
Fools be sleeping on me and stay groggy and soggy
Like corn flakes immersed milk my voice is smooth like silk, I’m satin
Got a patent on my styles from ATL to Seven Mile
Nobody can steal my soul for what I seal in Scrolls so let the truth be told my proprietary is very restricted use pursuant to my instructions
I meet you at the crossroads in other words the Junction
Hate to say I told you so but I told you so
Peep my lyrical archives my verses never lied
I told you all about the snipers back in 95
I told y'all that the D would get live
I told y'all that hip-hop was like a scratch
And I told y’all lyraculous is where it’s at

Verse 2
The CIA take NWA vs. the KKK makes a DOA
Hey, I'm slapping them with acronyms
You didn't know that's why I had to bring it back again
Oops upside your head cuz you can't win
Shall we begin with subjects and predicates
Sit at the table and learn your proper etiquette ya know
Salad fork to the left soupspoon to the right
The insight I write’s polite, I say excuse me.
Produce the Poetical display
My lyrical diorama causin’ drama from a view that's myopic
I'm on some underground straight fiber optics
I shut your shit down and put the kibosh on ya’
Your baby balling now I'll put the Oshkosh on ya’
You clown ass
You're loud and obnoxious
Getting sexually harassed by 9 Sasquatches
While your mom watches
Trace that skirt out with the flower print swatches
Yellow raincoat rubber wet goulashes
You fuckin’ 80s baby. New millennium thug
You try to mean mug
Y’all just really need a hug
What the fuck!