Hardcore Hustle

Jump on the track with a hardcore hustle
With a busload of niggas
This time we brought ‘chall muscle
Wildchild’s the one to uplift most and it’s confirmed
So tonight let’s bang this Madvillain music til it’s adjourned
Who rushes in head first with the full force of a ram?
Til the source of the verse coerces a course of a jam
Went to hell and back, saw jail sellin crack, in fact
Had to come back with the brother with the mask by yellin “Black”
Power to the people, who support raw music
Blessed from the start to keep upliftin progressive art
To come out and uplift words
Take verbalistic leaps to the next splurge
Concoct dope poetical excerpts
Who’s the expert? WOW! With the physical frame
Whose mental is tame to get over in this musical game
When the Madvillain breaks your dome, you’ll see
Your interval depth was written for those that slept
We took a hundred percent unpredictable steps
[say what?!]
Who’s the one that rock up a party with a vigilance urge?
When smokin the ism the vision is blurred, but vengance is heard
And just when you got caught up in the center of thought
Intervals in the shape of a mic get put straight through your heart life…