^Goes with this beat
I'm locked in this beat, With no shot to be free,
So I rock till I see, A more popular me,
In Hip-Hop I'm forseen, As the Laden of mean,
Cause I slaughter Emcees, First cut off both their knees,
So assault is at ease, Use a saw I'm a freak,
He's unconsious and weak, Cause he popped 7 V's,
That I dropped in his drink, Now he's not gonna see,
Cause he's watchin his dreams, As I'm offin his spleen,
Liver, heart, and between, I'm awfully obscene,
I will not see defeat, Make you nazis retreat,
You get stomped on the street, Take your watch I'm a thief,
Ya time is gone you're deceased, ya should be honored it's me,
Now you're wanderin in peace, You're a pawn I'm elite,
The sun crawls from the east, Till it falls past the trees,
All along I make beats, N' write songs with my peeps
Till we all go to sleep, N' all thoughts just release,
There's no lock or no key, No blocks stopping me,
I won't drop till I see, Hip-Hop rock the streets,
Like it rocked in '93, Like Pac n' B.I.G,
Rebirth gods of the Emcee's, The plot aint easy,
Might call me a zany G, Won't stop till the game's complete.
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Originally Posted by Dev
