[Maestro Fresh Wes]

I can't keep still, I can't keep calm

I think I feel another brainstorm coming on

Pure LSD, that's what I'm climbing

Not Lucy in the sky with diamonds I'm rhyming

Lyrics so dope and microphones smoking

Straight down your throat and that's why you're choking

I ain't joking, that's why you're stifling

Rebirth, retreat, I'm rhythmn rap rifling

Rhyming, no reurns or recycling

A fresh batch to MCs I'm frightening

Funky and fighting, stay in striking

My brainstorm's like thunder and lightening

Beats go boom, sound is in tune

You're a joker, a riddler, I'm Dr. Doom

You say doctor who? *echoed*

I tell you, my symphony is you and your crew

It's the danger dome using the Maestro zone

Like Supertramp take the long way home

I used to ill, now I build

Rock rhymes like Bills(?) set up to kill

When it rains it pours, I got rhymes gallor

Like Al B., Maestro is sure

Something's wrong, that's why I'm singing my song

How long will this go on?

When Ben clocked bronze *echoed*, they weren't bragging

But when he clocked gold, they started tagging

Jump on the bandwagon, grinning and smiling