Looking at the moon he starts his coming soon  
 High like my man cmon give me the fame  
 His flame is so bright  open up your life  
 Let me swim wiht your feelings  
 I love yall to death get married to my song  
 I prolong  nigga  my style is real strong  
 Plus I stay dipped like the first day of school  
 Blood pool kid with the low cut fade  
 My darts is number one  playtime is over  
 Black October, my debt still correct  
 revised and updated from the old temple  
 Big Pens is Tai Chi  
 Head crack shit my brains is Jet Lee  
 Put away your weapons its Master MC  
 One hundred skills if you ever try to fuck me  
 Feet come first, sometimes not the head  
 Some niggas eat, some dont get fed  
 If you live by the sword you might die by the lead  
 You get what you get if you thinking with your dick  
 MCF mean your thinking with your head  
 Money comes first this time I cant dead  
 You get what you get if you thinking with your dick  
 MCF mean your thinking with your head  
 Warp in the projects watch out for Ted  
 Hearse get your first, too late, no paramed  
 Dark Park Hill day, cold and sour  
 Its only Staten Island that represent the power  
 God body we stand, unite, kid, right  
 With the excellent beam of light, so stand still  
 Hold your breath, the late homicide hill  
 Before the big gates, everything was chill  
 SHAOLIN, its like Hurricane Kim  
 SUUU, you better beware, we comin in  
 Original, yeah its the kid from back then  
 To all the pussy niggas that be tryin to pretend  
 MCF killa bees, son what, you gotta problem  
 Deja vu, 45 slug that escalates  
 Dont perpetrate, hip hop is mine  
 Find something else, words is dealt, quarterly  
 In a orderly fashion, thrashin, black mamma javelins  
 Travellin, once again dun, try to comprehend  
 Catch a split end  
 Im takin trips downtown, havin the shit go down  
 Fresh niggas, fresh hats, sometimes I carry gats  
 Low straps, baggy slacks, one forced the chain with the six gold caps  
 I go for dolo, hear my LP style for solo  
 Han Solo with his rap Star Wars goin on tours for the course  
 whirlwind, record spin, walk forward, explorin  
 The lime livin, plus thank heads forgivin  
 But sue the ones that dont, Cappa's goin gold  
 never sold my soul, twenty somethin years old  
 Try for the globe, one time tastin the wine  
 Teeth are dumb, deaf, and blind, have strength  
 to go the whole length, for my two seeds, house these,  
 Tooth fairies, February sanctuaries, child support court  
 Days are too short, Im completin all my goals, stay amped up  
 Be alert, secure the foundation, seek more education  
 that money can never worth, head first, feet first, whatever the case  
 MCF means fuck off kid, you outta place