The Need.

Ayo swerve like the Nike line
Windbreaker Knicks throw a jump shot to your chick
This is it what

I'm not a rapper
I'm a master of Mathematics
Wanna contest take a crack at it

Not tuff enough for these rap tactics
Sweet as cold stone How you acting
Must of forgot like Roy Jones

The boy is back at it
Steve Austin I'm stone cold
So Behold it's about to get cinematic

I once knew a man who appeared From the wilderness
And raised his Children into existence
Living Perpendicular standing on a square yeah

Great way the Bring in the new year
Life's like a game of truth or dare
You know what it's like

Gripping a steel mic
Make sure your skills is tight
In Length width & height

Every day I battle with fight or flight
Living with fright
Despite just tryna live my life right

My style is untangible
Like a wild animal
That'll leave you in shambles
If u think you cant get manhandled dude

So don't Boo hoo
Crying over spilled yoo hoo
I'm too fire that's 22 twos
Gotta watch him like YouTube

2pacaliptic raps is cryptic
Get your back twisted spirit lifted
They said the nigga was nice
But damn I must've missed it

Taste is exquisite
Flow so hard you can Beat your kids with it
My steez is different
I Gave you the ring to kiss it

We can make this thing explicit your decision
But that's not intelligent
Having me acting outta my element
Over what you rhyme because it's irrelevant

Battling me is like running with a Stampede of elephants
Showing you all the opposite of Affectionate
These rappers shall Repent they lack excellence

I'm on the next up list
And you can clearly see Brooklyn is what I represent



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Sentine
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