 So brother, uno, black from the future Make beats on the table if I break my computer And still make hits like I used to Keep your top five, I'm God's favorite producer Sixteen bars of pressure, no metronome Thinking outside the box, that's a better zone So many ideas is coming out the wazoo It's only one of me can never do what I do Past, present, and future, that is timeless Been a lot of things, but I've never been rhymeless Drums like scattered showers