Flow Lyrically

asrealastheycome

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 Offline)
  • Published: March 20th, 2021 21:18
  • Category: Spiritual
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Comments2

  • FredPeyer

    I was racing through your poem, enjoying the flow! Good write!!!

  • L. B. Mek

    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'

    • asrealastheycome

      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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