Текст песни Back to the Feature - JJ Finesser

I'm dropping flows out of Timbuktu
When I was a young kid
Rocked the T-Mac 2's
Miss my childhood
Cartoons & Blues Clues
Now I gotta go choose
What job to pursue
Just wanna chill
Forget the problems
That I'm facing
Kick back relax
Play Diddy Kong Racing
Nintendo 64
Yo word to my mutha
Now I'm grown up
Get Super Smashed with my brothas
Respect your two cents
I'll give you some new sense
Dick riders be the nuisance
But people are clueless
So Foolish like Ashanti
There ignorance is daunting
So I'll begin the taunting
While me and my girl fondling
Wanna lick a knowledge
So I had to give her taste
Fondling my brain
You know the one below my waist
With truth to my words
Cuz I'm flyer than the birds
Like Larry in the burbs
Or like Wiz in the Burgh
Crushing my opponents
Destroying these fools
Stepping over them
Like they Tyrone Lue
The answer, the quotient
The result, whatever
I'm like Spike & Denzel
But my Blues be Mo Betta
And even though I'm real
I'm still not caliente
Is it cuz I love Aaliyah
More than Beyonce
Queen B won't infiltrate me
She's going H to the Izzo
With my boy Jay-Z
With frosted tips
This pertains to JT
Was my generation
A fan of NSYNC
Nah I don't think
Maybe just a few
So fuck dick riders
And all that they do
Getting out of whack
While they heard Kendricks verse
This is Hip-Hop
Of course this shit occurs
Battle, competition
What yo daddy
Taught ya
Now I guess it's just a
Misinterpreted culture
Sorry that I keep it
Reel to Reel like Grand Puba
Love the past
Let's get Back To the Future
There I go again with old referencing
It's hard for retention
Hard to pay attention
To my bars
Cuz all of them methodical
Talking bout the bull
But I got De La Soul
I guess I'm just the meanest
With complex limericks
Storytellin' like Slick Rick
For genius bars
Rhyme schemes and all
Alluding to the classics
And Basketball
Old pop culture
And video games
Puberty yeah you know that phase
I'm marquee like Biz
As I handle my biz
Got Liquid Swords like gist
But I'm talking bout GZA
Wu-Tang shout out to the RZA
If you didn't know you estranged
Deranged, strange
Like you looking for a page
My flow so momentous
Tappin' my potential
Ill with the mental
That's why I'm monumental
Like Mount Everest
Or maybe Mount Rushmore
Flying at the mountain top
Like a condor
Swoopin' on my enemies
That try to blast my entity
And showing all their jealously
Towards my Bourne Identity
I did this unexpectedly
And came up so deceptively
The intricate necessity
So listen up attentively