Behold! Gaze, Look, See & Stare, it's the Grandfather of Rap
without his rocking chair, 360° round, right, left and up & down in sense-surround sound,
lyrically free as he can be, with tracks of facts,
odes in codes,
within a hard core metaphor, of tales on the scales, an epics for sceptics, in pictures of mixtures; on the insanity of humanity, between a hard place and a rock, as they scramble for safety with no time on the clock, cause the grandfather is picking the lock, and when he opens the door, you'll want to know more, so stop, shop & cop, cause it's
the "hip" before the hop.