Madlib Freestyle

[Verse] Every thought's a moon shot to smash a comet I'll even leave a lion catatonic Never pass on a beat, my feats are rap colonics Don't have to respond with explanations You're not that moronic Anyone that you feel's nice, you put him in my skill type We will fight, I'll take apart their frame like a built bike It'll feel like I made a real slice with a steel knife On still nights you can hear me howling from a hills height Because I'm unhinged like cellar doors with bellows roar Hella raw when I'm mellow, so fella what you yellin' for? I set a course to bring bedlam to the jealous sort Overzealous ? Sure, it's like my melon learned to teleport They're so drab, they have flow but lack vocab My whole staff's a dope act that won't hold back I can fold topaz stones and they won't smash Grandmaster flash sent the message so, I wrote back "Dear hip hop, I try to be a good son I put tons of effort in my pen, which hood loves They took Pun and Phife, so I'm shoving when the push comes Took drums and diced them into pieces and mushed crumbs So why forsaken thee? Don't hate to see you making G's It's like a pack of wolves raised a sheep They're teaching with a fake degree of masonry Building up these make-believe snake emcees Not too late to take the lead, we're the greatest breed Basically I'm only saying we're erasing what we've made with greed"