The Essence

Reminiscin' on life as a youngin...
Spending time visualizing my poetic idols-
reciting street rhymes designed for a mind like mine.
Committing crimes of intelligence
Stealing knowledge from the lyricists
Head noddin' to that boom-bap...
Ears throbbin' from those Low End Theories
Fearing only the MC's I was robbin'
Keepin' true to the essence
The only way we get it back