File Under Truth

Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority

No it's The Nextmen we penning the sound move
The record jack says file on the truth
It's five hundred proof
So that no rhymer can doubt
You verbal in your courage
And cease a line hand out
And my style stand out
Even when I'm sitting and when I'm spitting
I'm stretching your minds on the seven-ten
And my tails are winning over heads like penny flipping
MC ripping leaving many dripping like skinny dipping
I use my microphone against any weapon
You faking a step and MC to take lesson
I'm making impression like meteor showers
Make mama came and hear of me
All of the cowards
I leave all you cowards
To sleep in with the night light
Go into therapy to try to keep your mic fried
Keep it tight like sail squats and hot hill
But mic rocking, so we maging I'm shock in hills

Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority

But not a myth that bring about the alternate
I'm sending kids into space
Just like Moses those mother did
Leave around and start to rain
When I start other scripts
And saved the day, yes it's safe to say
I'm on some other shit
I'm fact, like it up
To limp after my lines puch
You wan' get FP sample in the lead
My rhyme cruch
I bending backs till y'all rappers get a hunch
That if you not putting some tasty shit
Then your out to lunch
I'm about to launch to the stars on orders
To make the heavenlies jumping
Like a planet out of orbit
I battle the entire solar systems when in forfeit
That hardcore shit
Like cost agent with nigga modest
I put on a torture rack and stretch your mind
I draw and courted your rhymes
And then I edge my line
Put my commandment carved into a tablet
I got so many rhymes I need to filing cabinet

Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority

It's the funk (funk) flipper (flipper)
Tongue (tongue) twister (twister)
Vocal in pop
When I breath I got long listers (listers)
It's the sun eclipser (cliper)
The boom beepster (beebster)
We gon' apocalypse the mom, dad, and little sister
Dad's been a wizard, myster mister
Ultimate smotten rappers read my scripture
I'm leading hip-hop back to the land of the hipster
Kid don't front, I'm in your ass like a finger
How many whack procedure take to change the light fixture
They can't, they too busy talking 'bout how stick ya
A change of name to Serena Reynolds
Then I'll rip ya
But don't get caught
Waiting for the change over tip ya
Ontop with your city, with the nine on the rector
And that was just a mic check
Now it's time to hit ya
The bin ball pitcher (pitcher)
For being town scriptor (scriptor)
Found my lyrics underworth a thousand picture

Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority
Ain't no need questioning authority

This days enough I gotta say to you
And we got a one-one-one battle coming up
This warmer 'cause I'm studying people
I'm looking to see what you do
And what you don't do
And, if I could do what you do better
It's over you might as well not even show up
'Cause you gonna do what you do
And do it regular
And I'mma take it like
Ten-twenty steps in what you just did
And I will just make what you did look premature