Standin at the crossroads like bone, Super sentimental when this instrumental went on, I felt emotions, Like Thelonious Monk’s solos rolled right in through my window, Colliding with my ego like a bullet blast, Now reload, Cold days in the windy city, Fifty fifty on decisions, Im makin the most of livin, You see him, You heard him, You felt the presence, clench fist on mic, Welcome to my show and tell

Hook: Yeah welcome to my show and tell, Welcome to my show and tell, Presented by your poetic pal, Vacuum the bad moods, I heard this beat then went wild! X2

Fine arts author, Lion heart, Fresh prince, Qtip, Ice pick smooth shit, I just, feel no fear, Appear real, Its me, Bada boom, Bada Bing, Palm on my crotch, serve the servants sweet sixteens, Shrimp niggaz get bit by shark in the voice box, Shallow water lounger, My puddles of poetry splash louder! Mad doubters slipped eventually, When they witnessed my witty wizardry, Peep the pimish symphony and welcome!

Hook: Yeah Welcome to my show and tell, Welcome to my show and tell, Presented by your poetic pal, Light up the white owls, Lye down while I show and tell

Duel of the the iron mic, wont show my ace, don’t fold cause foldings for the fake, Lords grace, made me have a great, hand for fantastic, creative craftsmanship, forget me not when I kill the stage, special ed flow baptized by boom box, smoked moon rocks, then read wisdom of older Gods, Now I’m back in business, with avengance, sit back Ill present this, Indented intent, kept the clever kid fresher, More measured, Collect respect, eject effort, edit bullshit out the scripture, peep the picture while I show and tell, Tell a non-cypher rhymer go to hell, Serious as bricks to the temple, I flow and tell, yall know it well, show and tell, with a ill signature, get a verse Ill spit it pure, Show and tell