What's the point of Hip Hop if you ain't rapping about your story?
Capping all the time
Biting all the rhymes
STOP
It's boring
One life to live
so please be original
CLASSIC + TRENDY
Both analog and digital rhymes are in my head
And of course they are priceless
I do it all by myself
I don't need no sidekicks
Pen, paper and a glass of water is enough
I'll never stop even though the reality is tough
To be honest I don't really care about my prime time
Whenever I grab the microphone
you know I shine bright
Never talk about your swag unless you got bars
I can write a KILLING VERSE without having rollies and cars
So get out of my way all you pop star wannabes
None of these amateurs can rap without a tune
What a comedy
Quality over quantity?
Not me
I do both
I got tons of luxurious lines in my throat
Smoking all those wack rappers all day
You think you can beat me on this beat?
No way
I go ULTRA INSTINCT or SAGE MODE when I rap
And I still train my ass off everyday in the lab
HALF MAN HALF AMAZING
cuz I hop on the track like I'm Vince Carter and I easily go and slam damn hard 247
No tickets needed
Welcome to the lyrical heaven