[CHORUS:]



"Where They At? Where They At C'mon (x 5)"



From The Bottom Of My Heart



I Must Declaim



The Deranged Mind State.



I Find Hate Surrounding Me



So I Clown A G



And His Rebuttal Is



"Cas Stop Bein' A Ass "



It Makes Me Think



What'll Ever Stop The Angry



When They Wanna Throw Thangs Wit' Me?



They're Aware I'll Bang 'em



Because Of Examples



I Have Made Out Of Humans



Doom When They Toy With My Thought Train,



They're Caught Plain And Simple,



But Some Will Attempt To Pull Jammies



So I Slam With These,



Ram These, All Into His Jaw,



And Ideas Of Why He Is Front'n Really Frighten Me,



'cause I Can Be Doin' Better Things With My Time,



My Pen Enlightens The Page I Puncture



My Rage Is Brunt To Show You



What Flow Too Through Hard Times



And Times When My Pen



Is My Only Friend,



I'm Lonely



Then I Create A New Antidote That'll Raise Hell,



And I Hope This Busi-ness Pays Well,



Cause Its Fly To Me



But Not Worth The Anxi-e-ty,



I Wish I Can BE All I CAN, B,



So The Man See His Full Potential,



With Them Phrases



Get You Into Dazes,



Praise This Overlordian



Who Got Shit For The Naughty Men,



Here We Go-



[CHORUS:]



"Where They At? Where They At? Where They At, C'mon. (x 5)"



Hut. Hut. Hike.



I Strike Like Angry Employees



It's Gonna Take More Than MC's To Destroy These.



Please Stop Drop And Roll A Spliff



Lift My Mind To Niggas Get Bowed And Ripped



Then I Stomp 'em Like A Brush Fire



'cause I Get Much Flyer



Even In The Clutch



I Adjust And Bust Skills