Distortion to Static (Freestyle Mix) The Roots (Ft. Dice Raw)

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Ayo, I'm just a lyricist, marijuana [?] mist
My persona is bliss, the most pure connoisseur of literature
That beast on the mic, like a dinosaur
Makin' y'all want more as we enter the encore
Kid, I'm every MC, it's all in me
For all eternity, I'm representin' southern Philly
Indeed as I distort, I proceed and make MC's bleed
Fake MC's need to take heed
The essence of my presence is the seed
Kid, I got styles you wouldn't believe
Apex my rap league
The Roots, poetic and you're pathetic
I'm laughin' at MC's, paragraphs, illiterates can't read
Or can't seem to conceive, or construct a product that don't suck
But record companies do not give a FUCK
That's why forever after you will hear the laughter
As I flip the rap chapter, you'll be on your back after
It's the master microphone magician
Do work that make the people listen
Thoughts of mine glisten as your rhyme's missin'
Hold tight, let's do this right
'Cause I can see we got a lot of MC's that need insight tonight
It's like...

"Ayo I'm every MC, it's all in me" *vocally scratched by Rahzel*