Forgotten Soldiers>>>

When he have the mic it's like the place get like: 'Ah yeah!'.It's like they know what's 'bout to happen. Just keep ya eye out, like 'aye, aye captain'
Is he still a fly guy clappin' if nobody ain't hear it? And can they testify from inner spirit
In living, the true gods
Givin' y'all nothing but the lick like two *****
Got more lyrics than the church got 'Ooh Lords'
And he hold the mic and your attention like two swords
Or even one with two blades on it
Hey you, don't touch the mic like it's AIDS on it
It's like the end to the means
F++++ type of message that sends to the fiends
That's why he brings his own needles
And get more cheese than Doritos, Cheetos or Fritos..
Slip like Freudian
Your first and last step to playin' yourself like accordion
(Humming)

His son>>>>Thanks for the directions in NYC man...Bless!