Ridin my bike through The Smoke, on the way to work
So many rhymes runnin through my head 'bout to go berserk
But I keep it cool
Ain't bound by no rule
Still I see Mark drool
Over skills we got
Spoon, Toddy, Cam
You know we keep it hot
On the court, on the mic, we be superior
Intellectually, you clearly inferior
I've been published more times than you been laid
Having trouble seeing you, holmes, you starting to fade
Ridin my bike through The Smoke, on the way to work
So many rhymes runnin through my head 'bout to go berserk
But I keep it cool
Ain't bound by no rule
Still I see Mark drool
Over skills we got
Spoon, Toddy, Cam
You know we keep it hot
On the court, on the mic, we be superior
Intellectually, you clearly inferior
I've been published more times than you been laid
Having trouble seeing you, holmes, you starting to fade