My soul spillin on the pages, I can’t contain it Hard to explain the feeling like chaos turned to arrangement All in all I’m ok with remaining faceless to strangers Not sayin I lost identity, more like I found my greatness Contemplating my statements’ equivalent to explaining Astrophysics children or Jesus Christ to a pagan Bars are beyond your scope so you fail to get what I’m sayin My aim is to raise your intellect, others move to erase it Basically I’m not basic, complexity in my rapping Verses laid out meticulous, rhythm in any fashion Versatile and eclectic so range is beyond your measure Though striving to be the best no one’s worthy of heir apparent So even through showing merit I’m humbled by such a gesture Continue to make what’s true me, even if no one’s caring
Posted on: Mon, 03 Mar 2014 23:14:27 +0000
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