Man.. I been stuck in my head
Chillin in bed, all these thoughts weigh heavy like lead
I know instead, of living in dred
All that bread I should go get
Shit no sweat, throw on my hoodie and sweats
Comfy vibe help subside the stress
Nevertheless, I gotta quest
To be the best, feel that shit beat in my chest
Fuck all the rest, y’all play checkers
I’m playin chess
Easily 3 moves ahead
Look like a rook, but play like a vet
I hit my threes like Steph
Last name curry, y’all in a hurry
I take my time and plot each step
I stay glued to my crib, work my craft
True to this shit, but shit don’t last
So I do the math, solve the equation
Trust my gut, virtues stay patient
That’s wassup, y’all rats be racin
Angry at the time I’m takin, but I’m one of a kind, unlike fools who move so basic
My direction you can’t chase it
Full of flavor can’t just taste it
My flow go so outrageous
Destination constellations chillin up in my space station
When they say the sky’s the limit
I look down laugh in amazement
All the barriers they set, bitch I’m breakin
- Author: asrealastheycome ( Offline)
- Published: March 20th, 2021 21:18
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 13
Comments2
I was racing through your poem, enjoying the flow! Good write!!!
good rap, below is one of my fav's mainly cause it expresses so much confident emotion and self expressive rage - without, using excessive profanity (not a critique of your style btw):
'Very contagious raps should be trapped in cages
Through stages of wackness, Pharoahe's raps are blazin
And it amazes - me how you claim thug
But go two-ways without SkyTel pagers
I'm intellectual, pass more essays/ese's
Than motorcade police parades through East L.A.
More beef then deli's, thus what I vent is just
What you lust to vent is irrele'
Huh, hallelujah, Pharoahe Monch'll do ya
Maintain the same frame of mind - screw ya!
Get the picture, sit ya, seat ya, preacher with scriptures
I'm equipped to rip ya, reach ya
Pharoahe and Mos verbalize most
Coast to coast, we boast to be the most explosive here
Ferocious, the lyrical prognosis
The dosage is leavin you mentally unfocused here'
lyrics from 'oh no'
Just saw this sorry for the late response..thanks for your insight much appreciated homie.. and sick bars forreal that shit flows crazy
“ Very contagious raps should be trapped in cages
Through stages of wackness, Pharoahe's raps are blazin”
Love that part especially. Let’s collab sometime !
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