Album: Ride the Rhythm
I'm dope  face it  shoot it  freebase it 
Pour it in a glass  drink it  chase it 
Then chill  flex  feel the full effect 
The impact is similar to a train wreck 
It's wack to me when the beat is more hype than the MC 
Cause what he's sayin is empty 
Dull  void  without substance or content 
You need to slow your speed  stop the nonsense 
These are words of the rising sun surprising some 
Who thought I was just another hum-drum 
Average type non-mc 
Who found a mic 
And thought he was hype 
Nah, that's not me 
I'll take a page, write a phrase, then rephrase it 
Treat it like a national flag and upraise it 
So a nation of people can feel proud 
About a brother who speaks out real loud 
I'm here to rock the show 
Clock the dough 
And let the words flow 
Flow 
Flow 
Flow 
Enough tough talk 
As a hunter I must stalk 
So each day I prey 
On ducks that like to play 
Lame games to frame the self-same troop 
Then guide em off the stoop and help them to recoup 
Stone cold back biters bold wack rhyme writers 
Give your little party 
And now you don't know nobody 
Diabolical fools persuin happiness 
Likin finesse I'm left unimpressed 
I heard you rhyme a few times, each time you blew it 
You're soft, you can't go off, I knew it 
Let's be realistic, i'm not egotistic 
But you, your crew, just not that artistic 
Point blank your song stank 
Yo, I know you want the truth, so let's be frank 
I been Upstartin this art, not known for bein subtle 
Patiently I listen to all types of rebuttal 
"Don't say this, don't say that 
Change your lyrics" 
Everybody's a critic 
It's gettin kinda hectic 
My rhyme is authentic 
So it shall remain 
My writing exciting, never mondain 
In actuality 
My personality 
Keeps my mentality 
Based on real 
Life situations 
Not speculations 
But verbal illustrations 
Of how I feel 
You have the audacity 
To doubt my ferocity 
Or to insinuate the G will prevaricate 
Your disposition is beyond my recognition 
I fail to see the reason for your constant disbelievin 
Why should I lie? What would I gain? Nothin 
So when I speak yo, I don't be bluffin 
I be puffin on high-powered cess blunts 
I don't try to front 
Or back away from a challenge, I'm game 
You suckers rhymin sound like your lips are lame 
You seem to need therapy for you speech impediment 
Take this advice because it's for your own benefit 
I'm energetic, magnetic, and athletic 
One more thing, and it's called poetic 
My style's unorthodox, but of course it rocks 
And when it comes to styles i'm over-stocked 
You might never get to hear my last rhyme 
Cause I been writin since you heard me last time 
I could go on 
The G is strong 
I rock the show 
I clock the dough 
And let the words flow 
Flow 
Flow 
Flow
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