I raise the roof like Luke and smack u wit my tactics
   Impact u like the tooth u call the wisdom
   Shirley Chisolm from the boogie down to b.k. in my pumas and kappas
   Tarsha Vega's a dapper rapper I expand with Frank Zappa
   Beta kappa on the mic like MC Lyte drink cappuccino
   We flow at casinos from Las Vegas to Reno
   Cause life's a slot machine of dreams and
   I'm a verbal fiend been rockin'
   Scores of metaphors since I was only a teen
  
   I think I'm winning but I'm losing again
   I find religion in a pad and a pen
   I plant a flower in the desert
   Then I'm back to Coney Island in the middle of the summer
  
   I'm so high Coney Island high
   Walkin' on the boardwalk w/ my baby tonite
   I'm so high Coney Island high
   Beats and cotton candy in the summertime
  
   Tarsha Vega like Suzanne who sang the Luca
   Divine like Pink Flamingos
   Got'cha searchin' for my lingo
   Ridin' on the wheel they call the Ferris like the Buhler
   Circle is the motion like the hoop they call the Hula
   In the cycle of a lifeless tomb a crackhead's womb
   Build a bridge across the River Phoenix
   Impend the doom while I'll eclipse ya like the lunar
   Use your wisdom it's ya essence
   Got the lessons like a professor at the college flipping knowledge
  
   I dig the silence as u holdin' my hold
   I dig the rhythm of the waves on the sand
   I see the hard knocks on the boardwalks pushin' rocks
   And that's why families don't come to Coney Island
   I flip the script like David Kelly on the tele
   Then take ya round the corner score some ginseng at the deli
   Melle Mel was like the message but it's all been convoluted
   Love the pictures of the boardwalk when the shit was not polluted
  
   I'm so high Coney Island high
   Walkin' on the boardwalk w/ my baby tonite
   I'm so high Coney Island high
   Beats and cotton candy in the summertime