Stylez is Many

I got many styles you can not even comprehend
It's like some crazy gymnastics that you can't practice
It's light work at the office constant bomb spit don't quit
Cuz the generation losing hope
Easily I will provoke whack emcees that think that they can cope with
What I say bombastic word play
As you enjoy my serenade hear it again and again
Taken to the chambers to spark the flame like if it was Maryjane
Light the torch nd run the track
Like being under attack in this game you may not slack
Because there's no bounce back
Bring the ruckus to a hundred
If this is what you is wanting running through the scene
And gunning everyone is out here Busting
So the twelve gage better spit flames and inflict pain
People need to know your name
Engrave it to they face so it will never be replaced
And it will always be traced easy bake

R3tro
The lyrical subliminal individual
Got styles that
Make you wanna think and have a few drinks
Won't hold back
You think you is better than me We'll have to
Rewind that
Is what you gonna say cuz u know this track bumps

I got rap flows for days many different styles for weeks
Music almost every month always remembered for years to come
You can't step to this son
You only do this here for fun you think you got mad rep
just for holding up your gun
That's absurd its a lesson learned
when you step to close to me of course you gone get Burned
So what's the word
A bunch of bs from cheap threats and a bunch of blind men
Tryna disrespect what the Heck
Hit the deck I'm here to represent what I digest since 94
The golden age that I adore When music had a dream
And we was above the clouds
Just trying to soar and become something more
All you hear now is money this money that money can get you this
But not everything's Like that
No retaliating back you either dope or you trash
But you can get better and that's a fact

R3tro
The lyrical subliminal individual
Got styles that
Make you wanna think and have a few drinks
Won't hold back
You think you is better than me We'll have to
Rewind that
Is what you gonna say cuz u know this track bumps

Bring it back one more time bring it back with illa rhymes
That no one can understand
There's no need to speak about
All of your riches and clout
What are you really about do you spit with a soul or did it leave a while ago
Do you even have control or you a puppet fosho do I really wanna know
Honestly that's a no
All I do is be me
All I do is spit clean one of the illest emcees straight up in this music scene
So you better beware
Cuz I got that ill stare
If you all up in my way imma push you out of here
If you step up to the plate I'm the pitcher striking you away
I'm like gravity that makes you lose focus and see your change
Slice nd dice master you face
Maybe you should get with the times
Step into these dungeons of mine
Make you choose sides as I sip my wine
I don't talk of money that ain't mine
Mine