Truth To Light

Lester Young was on the tip of his tongue

When he said, Dizzy Gillespie, played the trumpet

When I see a bass, I thump it, then I'm done wit it

I see a Grey Goose in the sky

You see Smirnoff Ice

I'm thrice as nice!

Black box through my beat box, I'm set for life

Rap music is beneath me

But any rapper who meets me never sees me

Cocky or stocky

No Rocky, just Balboa cause you slowa

And there's no hummers among us

No one can thug us says the 51st psalm

I'm not worried about that little light of yours

I'm just studyin' this little light of mines

You got ya mind where the sun don't shine