Sunday School

I'd rather stay back when they used to activate
 I'll elaborate, shoes didn't have a lace
 When I gravitate, Benny used to fascinate
 I sat amazed, brain movin' at a faster pace
 This match was made before I learned to scratch the plate
 I'm into Rakim, Big Daddy Kane and Masta Ace
 Chuck D, Kool G. Rap just to name some greats
 I was always
 Wait a minute. Bring it back.
 Sometimes I'd rather stay back when they used to activate
 I'll elaborate, shoes didn't have a lace
 When I gravitate, Benny used to fascinate
 I sat amazed, brain movin' at a faster pace
 This match was made before I learned to scratch the plate
 I'm into Rakim, Big Daddy Kane and Masta Ace
 Chuck D, Kool G. Rap just to name some greats
 I was always quotin' the lines that would decapitate
 The world had to make place so I'd have a space
 Born the year after Kurtis Blow dropped "The Breaks"
 This was at the time when Blodie's "Rapture" came to pave
 Treacherous Three and Busy B at your face
 The classic taste
 Spoonie G and Flash with crates
 It's been two years of complains, raps a waste
 It won't last
 And it'll just evaporate
 While I'm I'll at the age of spittin' that Patty Cake
 Till it was Soul Train every single Saturday
 People said, "From the street, you won't never graduate."
 They comin' from the bad terrain you scatterbrain
 We sorry and ashamed to even exaggerate
 These crabs remain to advocate
 When the crowd gathers late
 I don't play like the Cabaret
 They gravitate
 Tours full capacity
 I crash the stage and no one can evacuate
 But rap today is still in the stage of masquerade
 To me it's clear as a screen at a matinee
 They tell me, "That's okay.
 Bury the hatchet frame."
 While I sat and prayed I wasn't such a castaway
 Naturally, if you really want to clash with J it's tragedy
 No longer can procrastinate
 These rattlesnakes happily are after me
 But I practiced labor skills to catch my prey
 You fabricate, I'm no Saint as Latter Day
 But apathy is just something to congratulate
 And that's my case
 So rapidly latch your gates
 Evaporate over beats that'll bash your face
 And gradually I watch rap dilapidate
 So many fake ass tracks made [?]
 A lack in faith when raps such a massive state
 Mad patch of brave cats and causalities
 But I'm gonna tackle states
 Make it their last parade
 They have to pay for decayin' the anatomy
 Of hip hop