Verse 1

My word's food for thought the mind is like a cafeteria

Some rappers are inferior but none are superior

My voice is choice I'm one of the chosen

I might be Chill but I'm not frozen

Self preservation survival of the better

Chill Rob plus the seventh letter

Flyin' off at every angle can you tangle

Mix or handle you don't hold a candle

To what you're hearin' you don't have a near win

But it's a clear miss, no wonder you fear this

And don't get pissed just because I riffed

I'll tell you what, smoke this:

I'm the Future Shock...

Verse 2

The man, the moment, the mic, the muscle

The power, the people, the hype, the hustle

The harder I hit, the smarter you get

If you're a liar, stay away cos I ain't shovellin' shit

The edge of night opens doorways to horror

I'm the guiding light as you search for tomorrow

Dark shadows terrorize the young and restless

I'll crash the spot if I'm not on the guest list

The hands of time in my mind advances fast

While you recite the first to the last

Word that I spoke, but no, that's no complaint

Take my rhyme but use restraint

If I catch you on the perpetratin' tip, hurtin' your lip

Well look, you know how it is, I gotta flip

In ways you would never suspect

Like do a front semi and land on your neck

To be precise, correct and exact

This album is mostly freestyle and feedback

From the people, it's the sequel

To 'Dope Rhymes', but this is go for broke time

Without breakin', makin' no mistakes and

Takin' no flakes for friends, cos in the end

They backbite, and you don't wanna get smacked, right?

So hold tight while your mind takes flight

Check out a verse or two and see if I can rock

I'm the Future Shock...

Verse 3

Nothin' better to do, so I'll persue this new

Style, rhythm rockin' and poppin' lip

Jealous punks pretend it ain't hype but in

Ten lines or less they're jockin' it

Reality is my beat, the beat goes on

Mark creates the beat that Rob rolls on

Like a musical note or a boat ridin' a wave

And I hope what I wrote goes with you to your grave

Save a little for later so I can come back

My lyrics stick in your brain like a thumbtack

And if you thought I was slummin', wrong

You know that I'm comin' strong

This is a Flavorized drum track

So take a stand and plan to upraise your hand

When you agree what I'm speakin' is purely truth

I rap the style of rhyme that opens up your mind

To the way things have been since my youth

Why am I riffin'? Just listen and see if I can rock

While you be-bop to breaks I drop

I'm the Future Shock