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Buckle up Kids!
It's gonna be a bumpy ride
Let's tell a story of one of my kind
About a lil boy who was learning to rhyme
Painting these pictures but between the lines
Out jumps a poet whose entering his prime
It's like giving an old car a new shine
Thomas to TOMIs like Water to Wine
Standing on shoulders he reaches the sky
Lets take a look at how far he can climb
A captive who lives trapped in his own mind
Who combats with his own lacking of time
Made nervous by his purpose
He decides to rehearse this then disperses
What he finds
You are listening to the anthem of creation
No goals, no rules, with lack of hesitation
Finally broke free from my old occupation
TOMIs coming up from his emancipation
No - one hit wonder, I wonder
Three tracks total, I still will not go under
Bedrock foundation cannot be sundered
I'm a bolt of lightning before it has thundered
Quick like,
Meghan Fox when she's uncovered
Keep that worm in your pants, you lovebird!
Fore-shame was the word that God uttered
Its like you boys were raised without mothers
Tell me what has happened to compassion
Cause now that I'm rapping, I imagine
If a girl with a passion met Aladdin
Left her feeling kind of saddened
Towards the backend
I'd be losing my mind
Finding these four walls with nothing but time
Changing the world with nothing but rhyme
Labels pick up garbage but leave me behind
Why am I searching with nothing to find?
What is my purpose and who is behind
Scrolling is endless when you are online
Blood lust sent to me from the divine
Love lust but sooner or later I'll find
I am a captive
Who lives trapped in his own mind
Who combats with his own lacking of time
I'm a wordsmith who finds purpose
Deep inside what emerges from the curses I that I hide
Let me be the first to say that no ones perfect
Practice what you preach or you don't deserve it
Take a leap of faith into what makes you nervous
Those are the people I choose to converse with
The most underrated and unappreciated
Of those who tell themselves that they are all elated
Out of all the legends that are soon to be outdated
Flow like chocolate but Em and him are not related
I could eat ten G.O.A.T's and not be satiated
Go up in pen smoke then I'll be celebrated
But make the wrong joke and I'll go down as hated
I'm on the edge of this blade watching figure skating
That it'll be worth it
To be of service
When practice makes perfect
I will deserve this
Flows turn to flourish
Rhymes that will nourish
The kids that have heard this
Over and over again
The mightiest sword is weak to the pen
Been listening to hip hop before I was ten
I need a doctor it seeped to my skin
I've been painting these pictures
SO where have you been?