I'm so ill I destroy bombs and dismantle guns
So holy I sleep with nuns and give them sons
My styles infectious like HIV, and you know you can't help but want to be me
But I BE WHO I BE
And I know I have the power to choose my destiny
Always trying to understand the English vocabulary
So I open up a dictionary and define words to quench my curiosity
My rhymes are so numerous it ain't even humorous
That means funny if your intellect is below average
Average - if you don't know what that means then I suggest you pick up a book
Look, read, and listen
Then you'll see what you've been missing
I'm like the Son of Nas though I don't got guns I still scare his ass sometimes (I got sons they all done crimes, they so wild they even scare my ass sometimes✌️peace out Nas)
Sometimes I stop and think... why do I stop and think
No I don't want to see a shrink
But I got so many questions I got enough answers for college lessons
And my style's so fresh I make intelligence look cool and make fools wanna be nerds
If I said the word you know that's what you heard and you should follow the leader of the herd - that's me your Hip Hop shepherd
But don't just hear my words you gotta listen real good - that's what happens when I get understood
This is Tao speaking representing your local hood.
