The Chosen One

[Intro: O.C.] Yeah Mm [Verse 1: O.C.] Echoes in the halls, yes, when I arrive on a set, what?! Blessing all that came to see me rock my cut Such a man like me receiving attention must be chosen Like a banging body chickenhead, posing for a flick Flashbulbs popping in the air Float on the stage, I’m moving like a black Fred Astaire, smooth The momentum of the bass and treble Levels on point, bonus to ride the microphone It’s O.C.-slash-Mushine, communicating for the masses Putting my finger against NASA When I die, bronze my mic Preserve it for newcomers to visit my gravesite like a shrine Rappers’ll line up faithfully just to get A handful of dirt from the plot occupied by [Hook: O.C.] The Chosen One, beyond the Moët and the Cristal The son of a king and a queen, I’m a gifted child All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being Naked to the eyes, worth seeing [Verse 2: O.C.] Influenced but not by the ancient ruins of rap A large percent of y’all fell into a trap Trendsetter, share with y’all a veteran’s nightmare Not for you to follow it but try and stand clear, bust it Being intelligent means you a sucker Being wild as hell means you a smart motherfucker - wrong! Analyze songs nowadays Most rappers guns’ sprayed or hustle from night to day, fiction I deciphered lots of rhymes Only to find false info, just to see what it meant to O Not for-real, no-skill emcees Mostly all under twenty, and I find it funny That’s why the seed was born to lead Assume positions like Noah, all aboard the Ark with [Hook: O.C.] The Chosen One, beyond the Moët and the Cristal The son of a king and a queen, I’m a gifted child All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being Naked to the eyes, worth seeing The Chosen One, beyond the Moët and the Cristal The son of a king and a queen, I’m a gifted child All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being Naked to the eyes, worth seeing [Verse 3: O.C.] I’m coming from an Egyptian mold of story rarely told Back in the mix of things to break the mold Good as gold, mind ya, leave negative thoughts behind ya Type of how I’m living be more potency than ganja O-Period, when you see my face, I’m serious Move with the mystique of a cheetah, mysterious Dominate jungles, when I walk, the floor rumbles The baddest motherfuckers? I make their attitudes humble My aura shine bright like sunlight at Fahrenheit Temperature, style ease, you file these Moses type of scriptures, follow me, it’s for reference (‘Cause) Other emcees make no kind of sense O freeze foes and bleed souls and leave those stunned Descended on the planet to end confusion Pick ten, subtract five, then subtract four, watch the Sun Leave a shadow on the man that’s raw I be [Hook] The Chosen One, beyond the Moët and the Cristal The son of a king and a queen, I’m a gifted child All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being Naked to the eyes, worth seeing The Chosen One, beyond the Moët and the Cristal The son of a king and a queen, I’m a gifted child All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being Naked to the eyes, worth seeing The Chosen One