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"