Castle on the borderline is surely like this
Approaching of a UMC is purely hypeness
(A fact) so I mention is again and again
(It's not necessary) those who comprehend my message very clearly
But not along the way to translucent
Throw your hands up for the man who sent
Invaders of my fruit basket, to a casket
Nina Dunnaway (see the fox run away)
So as a UMC, I ask myself who can be the leader
Resembling the saws ought to fall
(Well, it's you, Haas G.) and that's to find the coolest in me
At a whim, who would freeze blue cheese?
Spin a three-sixty on a runway
Stop, and hear many more than just one say
"U-N-I-V-E-R-S-A-L" (Go on)
'Cause we gave 'em all one thought to grow on
I frame my method; my method is apparent
I see clearly this world's transparent
So I reach down deep
Deliver salvation to the hands of the weak
The meek, the mild, then tame the wild
'Cause that's how I'm styled
The wizard of rhyme; my symbol is AU
And lame is turned gold, so watch me shine through
A new zoo review coming right at you
And you, and you, Kim is coming through
I grow on, 'cause my strength is that of two
If rhyme's a boat, the beat must be my crew
A mental ingredient, all of which is alarming
Not harming, better said: disarming
As I disarm you, I neutralize your weaponry
To make you more appropriate to deal with me
And then I give you one to grow on
Grow on this when you're feeling kinda small
Grow on this to get through life all
Grow on this to have fun for the creator
Grew and grew, and when the time came play the
Old flow now, I'm wicked to the port of authority
You and I versus the majority
Here's what we're looking at, here
At the count of three, let's hear the UMC cheer
One, two, three... UMC's is the new way of being!
Grow on this to make you life seem great
Grow on this to take control of your fate
Grow on this until you finally understand
You done grew, and to the boys you the man
Sit beside the shoreline, and think about your woes
Read the whips and way; identify your foes
Then realize the sense of this existance
There's great resistance to the minds that mix this
Yes, I've made things no one would get them on the down low
'Cause it's obvious before I made the show
That I rule on three planes of reality
Universally, mystically, conceptually
Then in due time, you may find
That I'm living in the world of my design
And I gave you one to grow on