[Verse 1] 6 years ago there was a seismic shift A rise, a lift He finally arrived in rap form And used that form as his platform to provide his gift Summarized as sick, quick witted and hip Also promoted wisdom in a broken system gave the fans a fix And bitch niggas the fits, a culmination of hard work Long nights through cold water and large surf Wading the water this MC became a Man, McMan, Star Search... Now in between these here albums we've had our ups & downs Partly my fault cause the way I talk a mix of giving a fuck & he don't fuck around But I always kept it honest as my father made me promise Before he left this world to go and dwell amongst the comets So put aside the comments, the constant blog blah blah & me arguing with comics Cause #Sept25th I bring again the gift prepare to be astonished And waste no time when trying to decipher every verse Cause if part 1 is just the gift, part 2 will be the curse #FL2