Mic check, Cee-Won X
(In the mix)
To the breaka-breakdawn
On and on
Like the shining sun
You can't get fresher
It gets no better
I can strike hard
Like Bruce Lee in Fist of Fury
Enter the Wonder, and I don't mean Vel
Never been to jail, I like my chips cheesy and stale
I don't do swine, right
I don't eat pork
Yeah, you are what you feast on
I'm sober, and it works
No need for labels, G
Don't label me, I'm outie
It's me, but here's the question
(Who could be?)
Dope, flows are on time
Who's right?
(You are, Cee)
Damn skippy, my man
Here's the master plan
But don't get mad
When my class is dismissed
Missing all the chicken from my kitchen
Who's dissin'?
I'm on a mission, homie
Just listen to the mentions
They talkin' bout us, so we must be hot
I keep
Soul searchin' til my flows are perfect

Well it's the
Soul brother wonder-won
Back again like the Jedi returnin'
My world keeps turnin'
As I hit you with that one-two
Buckle my shoe
Pause for a second while I review positions
Peepin' all the options, let me renew my vision, and mad precision
Aye yo, I shine, I glisten
Quit sleepin' on ya boy
I feed the famine in the void
Your brains a terrible thing to waste
Go fill it up
With Most High Learning
Aye yo we bound to get the people movin'
Stop for a minute, double check on what you're doin'
See to it that you're headed in the right direction
If the wind blew me there, I'd care
That ain't the case though
Chip off the block
All I'm missing is some queso
A lady to love
And yeah, maybe a few gloves
Wink-wink, nudge-nudge
Don't even gotta say mo'
Don't even gotta curse
That's a shout to Heavy D
C'est la vie
What I be if things were different?
If life wasn't so tough
My rhymes wouldn't be rough
Soul searchin' til my flows are perfect