Uh uh, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah Bout' to set it off one time For the cats that be buggin' Ha, Clark Kid what the deal? Group home, wanna hit? Wild man rest in peace Ant-Live Yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse One] Yo it's the A-P-L-U, let me tell you I'm sicker than any nigga that been admitted to Bel View The rhymes I was born through a pen and my strongest strength My pen is like a weapon when I hold it at arms length With Kedar's consent I represent over tracks with Clark Kent With some super vision from Superman I get stupid man, you open off the verbal aerobics I was in the Parkside state of mind when I wrote it I'm the dopest, when it comes to this one I'm invisible to ya third eye, you need a fourth or a fifth one Maybe even a sixth one Keep the Big Anther on the big gun for pin point accuracy to hit one Never miss, the professional specialist remember this The name A-plus it's anonymous with excellence Don't forget that, before I have to get the click-clack Give you a wetback believe me it'll be a major set back [Chorus] I gotta have it! It's automatic! Yeah! So come clean and keep it real if you like my sound