am more hardcore, not hard because my chest is big
No, I hard for I flow solid, I should fit in the 8.4.4 system
To me I hold so many futures in my hand you see,
I still got no kids to train but some call me father
On the mic I am more of a teacher, I educated
And eliminate the ignorance in your brains
I am y not be spiritual but I give God thanks for the skill
The zeal is blazing its burning up tracks and instrumentals
Please I do that any day I leave people all going mental
More so to the weak at rhymes, the faint Emcees
I don’t need to sag my jeans and show you how hard I am
I don’t need to be on a heavy buggy top to claim hip hop
To me its culture I live, open your eyes and realize
Keep them wide up and away and visualize
This comes to your ears keep them open to listen
To sounds of knowledge, this is an intelligent knowledge
You don’t need to be in a class to understand this
It comes free and makes a pick just like the prophets
I am the chosen one and listen to this, I flame for this is a lifestyle.
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