Yo...

Let me first say, I'm gifted with the wordplay,

As if every day was Christmas or my birthday,

I witnessed the Rebirth, the original one,

I'm talking about the tournament that Illa had won,

Over twenty-two years ago, as a virtual verbal virgin,

My verses became sermons: words recited with assertion,

Dickriders were a burden, but there was nothing worse than

Haters that have never been averse to aversion,

You see, I was just a person with talent emergin' astrally,

Actually, I would practise with passion to craft a masterpiece,

Glad to be the target when wack rappers were attacking me,

If destruction breeds creation, then I will make catastrophes,

Relax and be the best that I can be...  Yeah, that's the key,

Delve into my past and see I was the first but not the last emcee,

At one point, I was literally a leader unilaterally,

In fact, I was the one to turn a rap into a rhapsody...

¡22+ years...!

Adios...