Take it one day at a time, like rhyme after rhyme
Can't predict the future so take it in stride
And I have to admit I'm quick to quip
And miracle whip, up a rap and let e'r rip
But the two coincide, so I don't create divide
And I'm positive that I've, got a positive vibe
You can hear it, lyrics, that mirror the image
Of joy cuz boy, the CD is finally finished!
I'm out of the studio, and onto the circuit
But I'd do it again you know? Cuz it was all worth it
Spread the word all about the world's surface
To let the kid's know that their life has a purpose
If you're feelin the vibe, then just work it
I make it hype like a fresh pot of coffee perkin
Cuz our time will fly bye bye, and I'm pretty certain
There's not much worse than the final curtain

Spin a 180, and another one with me
Complete cycle, around 360
That's what you need to do right quickly
Go back a few steps to regrets and then simply

Come full circle, with a definite beginning
Cuz the songs never die if you keep on singing
So if you go back, cut me no slack
I should be accountable, with tracks insurmountable
Tunes that stick in your head and never come out
With the message "Jesus Loves You", cuz He loves you no doubt
And if you struggle with the puzzle, hope you're workin it out
Cuz I had to come full circle to see what this is about
It's about music, that doesn't suck
When most MC's are bigger quacks than Donald the duck
Got their style for a discount off a wholesale truck
And their CD's in the pawn shop on sale for 5 bucks
I know what you mean, plus I've bee where you've been
Hopped the fence as teen to where the grass was more green
Found out that a drought's a drought
And that MY grass looks greener from the neighbor's house

Know that shape is objective, depends on your perspective
A circle's a circle unless it lacks direction
I'm positive, I gotta live with this much expression
I keep it live, so I advise listener discression
I might put a slight spin on my material
Grin bigger than Lucky with more charm than his cereal
Don't get me started cuz then it's "here we go"
And I'll drop a verse like a bomb on friend or foe
I think it's best you know, I grant no pardon
Serve weak MC's like it's lunch at the Olive Garden
Spinorama, bring heat but no drama
Pack a rap so heavy that it overburdens lamas
In my trek across the desert, I take every measure
To be the best thing in the underground, buried treasure
So I got a gem for you to chew cuz it's true
You are what you eat, and what you listen to