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First verse
Flam, combustion thrustin’ new versions of verses over kids heads like
Halos bendin’ ney brain cells like indo „n-o-va-shun’ definition
Different renditions of creations sorta like what I’m doin’, style
That I’m usin’ – wordsmith meets rap fusion if that’s a category fit
For grammy like Source Awards then com-pet-tit-tors bet-tor look out
Like Pack Jam once I record – „n-o-v-a-shun” the first, to influx
Information no relation to wackness instead pedantic – combating prose
With passionate passages surpassing the realm of gun to-ting savages
However able da serve them like Mr. Belvedere once confronted, they
Don’t ever want it cuz I got my Freestyle Fellowship membership but I
Will still get fit to, Ace-ya-alone – (I)”nn-o-va-shun”…
Second verse
Presentation „ori-gi-nile” – ways of thinking „ra-shun-nile” ready for
Consumption to each one suckered in or rather lured by each lyric
Contoured to thee com-plexity of „n-o-va-shun” I,”nn-o-v-a-shun”
Bi-coastal vernacular enables one to become, a-phenomenon – a –
„sen-sa-shun” ac-com-pa-nee-ing pa-rump-pa-pum-pums – „n-o-vashun”…
Third verse
Finer degrees or shall I say meters of rap and poetry combine to make
This one topic of discussion, you heard dat sh*t „n-o-va-shun”
Bahamadia must be one of tha last pioneers in captivity, linking vocal
Tones and microphones to holy matrimony, each song composed in ritual
Ceremonies – for sight exceeds that of modern day prophet Rambonie
(I)nn-o-va-shu-n-o-va-shu, I-„nn-o-va- (pause) shun”
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