I’m old school
This is when I like to write,
when I’m feeling nice and right
All I need is enough light
to see the lines in my book
I write poetry now
There’s no need for a hook
I’ve been doing this ever since elementary school
with the pen and paper
as my only tools
to build something spectacular
Some people bite like Dracula
because they don’t have the skills
to make something original
Everything is digital
Everybody is seeking
for an income that’s residual
MCs today are pitiful,
saying what they’re told to say
All of them are sounding
the same way
I don’t play that
I’ll take it way back,
before Hip-Hop became rap
and before mostly every rapper said the same crap
I’m from the time
when MCs took their rhymes seriously
Nowadays
it’s all about the money
It’s funny
’cause most of the rappers sound like dummies
No matter if it’s sunny or cloudy,
I’m still me
Unlike my peers
I can see
clearly enough
that it’s some crazy stuff
going on behind the scenes
I’ve mastered the art
when I was in my teens
Straight out of Queens
South Side to be exact,
where the knuckleheads
don’t know how to act
I don’t write for tracks
I just write
Anyway
I still float like a kite
when the wind
is just right
I’m not light
I’m dark like chocolate
My flow,
you can’t stop it
It’s out of this world
like a rocket
floating in space
touching every planet,
the sun and moon
I’m just taking advantage
of my style
I got piles,
more like miles
of thoughts in my brain
that need to be released
to keep me sane
Take the pain
or let the hurt have you
You can complain
or don’t let nothing pass you
I’ll attack you
if you’re threatening mine
Disrespecting my family
is where I draw the line
We’re doing fine
Don’t try to interrupt that
We’re positive people
Don’t try to corrupt that
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