Behead the Beat

[Intro]

Ha-ha!
It's A-F-R-O
Emcee, producer, actor, writer
Yo, yo

[Verse 1]

I’m goin' on back to The Drawing Board
I gotta get back to carnivore FRO
I’m takin’ no shorts, I break through the force
When I'm givin’ to the people that really done wanted more
But I better go perform for the front row fans
In the meantime, feel the funk, for the folk
I flow for the fun and the fam, and the friends
With a code of a man that go for the plan
A-F-R-O in command
Young veteran, better give me R-E-S-P-E-C-T
And don’t let him in, if you ever did him wrong, you best be easy
Fuck it, I’m ready for any enemy, I’m betting on the bullet
To pull it apart, with a dark energy
And ready to throw him a dart with the artillery
And any minute, I caught 'em up in the enemy arms
The brain breaker to take it away, I fanagle and figure the fake of the people that never lovin’ the hip-hop
Making the way of the great, I’ma break it up, pavin’ the way for the FRO and the people that loving me spit fire
And I ain’t even done with the beat, when I keep my impressive speed
With the head of a nigga defeat, when I get up to get a breather
Dead ‘em and then I peak when I spit like I'm havin’ a seizure
It’s all about format, and contact with the pencil on the paper
Put my loved ones on the map while I go for the gold and the pizzazz
But I keep my nature
I believe that I’ll get to the top, but I gotta maintain prosperity
And these days I see clarity
When I pick up the pedal I gotta behead me the beat