Track one on the “Intent Side” of Still in the Bassmint.

When it was originally ripped to the internet by a collector, it was titled as “Crackers & Cheese” and was therefore thought to be so. It was later… Read More [Intro (Sample)]

I'm the man!

[Verse 1: M&M]

I stand in, flapped by the wind as I begin

Do you know who I am? And met a reply with a grin

Yes, I'm tired of being untutored

Why should I be secluded? I've got a brand-new horn to be tooted

To sum it up in a nutshell, "M&M will you kick it for me?"

So I find myself in a certain obligatory

A place where I dwell in, pull onto some wonderful productions

To make up for lost time, anything is obstruction

Finally let loose, unloading the stockpile

A mental projectile, I aim like the Reptile

I look to the one-handed juggler and ask him this

"Why do you insist on stepping to an octopus?"

Is there a reason for this? The hatred is aggravating

How many times will it take you before you realize you're fading?

Fading from existence because simulations are dead

There's so much more to learn, and pages left to be read

So put up the front, while you jam for the grammar that's poor

While I hold the scrapbook, that's heavier than the hammer of the mighty Thor

Words can weigh a ton, therefore it's never to fall into the hands of the wrong one

[Hook (Scratched samples)]

Yeah, yeah (x8)

It's another—

[Verse 2: M&M]

Very few have made an attempt to put a foot on the other side

But I see no borderline from under this colorblind

Now, some will probably never hold pieces of the sacred

But then I'm finally about to put an end to the hatred

War, the world will never enter the arguing

Awakening to the absence of unity is startling

Oh foolish pride, what the hell is you trying to do?

You cannot beat someone that's better than you, so quit trying to

The echo we want don't mean nothing by despicable

So how do you think you can manage to kick the unkickable?

You're graceless, bland, you're tasteless, and you're faceless, and you're dull

It's time you faced this, here, taste this

Straight from off of the pile, one of the numerous styles

The date of my birth on the earth, the deliverance of a star child

Rest with formidable talent and versatility

But such a power, there comes a responsibility

To infringe on the boundaries, so now the defiance is clear

To form an alliance that's something even the giants fear

So instead of being oblivious to a color of skin

Rufuser abusing is accepted, now it's a trend

[Hook (Scratched samples)]

Yeah, yeah (x8)

It's another—

[Interlude: M&M]

You know, I don't understand why we all just can't get along

You hate me, but you know me and what I stand for

No? So why do you speak for me and every other white man when you say that we're your enemy?

[Verse 3: M&M]

On the floor lies a broken door, because I'm not to be spoken for

Stereotypes and superstitions, and fictional folklore

Rarely do you see the lighter side of me

I try to be persuasive, but oh, so impatient!

Been trying to end the rivalry

But I've heard the entice delayed it, apologies are exhausted

Feelings are turning glacial, never to be defrosted

Who can I trust after repeatedly being shafted?

Switch to the opposite, now scenes are being reenacted

Pull up, set fort by his group, his tour is quick

He's practiced obviating, we hate him as bad as a pastor, huh

Always fighting for the position of top dog

The spots already occupied and I don't play leap frog

Because I do not wish to fight over territory that's already mine

But I'm always having to prove myself time after time

Oh how I never understand how a man could be outcast

Judged from the past and he's put last

But nothing but nothing to say, stuttering and slurring

And muttering words with no meaning, attack me sounding like Danny K

Here I go again, hammering, stammering, grammaring

Eating it like cheese, pass me the crackers please

I've got a craving

[Outro (Sample until fade)]

I'm the man!