Kmc

The Kingpin of musical content
Man one day they'll make a monument
For every last one of my accomplishments
That I accomplish shit
Commend the man with compliments
Cause the KMC stay prominent
Call you Boston cause you bombin it
Cost me my lunch dawg I'm vomitin'
Hear rappers today? I'm lyrically dominant
The argument I'm never dropping it
KMC is hip hop and there ain't no stopping it

I kindle magnificent collections
Break down each scheme into sections
With highlight effections
See me spit syllables in all different directions
Why I work so hard to perfect this?
Check it

It's all about my passion
this didn't just happen
Writin since I'm 12 14 started rappin
13 I wanna be, B-I, so I, start puff puff passin'
Microphone murderer my tracks have traction
You couldn't conjer a fraction
Of what I caption
Mix a perfectionist and a hash head,
And here you have him the keen methodical craftsman
The Bastard The Master

My knowledgeable marvelous cerebral
Dope almost something illegal
No MC of my equal
Yoda goin midevil and it's only the prequel
Just need a little cannabis
And I can cook kitschy majestic canorous
At the snap of this
KMC can't help but be a fan of his
You just start to dance to this
Cause I'm sweet like
Kool Aid mixed with Crystal light
No one rhymes as sweet or tight
Yoda give weak MCs diabetes on sight
You disagree? Whatever
Let's settle this endeavor
I'm viscous when it comes to vendetta
No pressure
Fuck a pretender
I'm Master Yoda the word stretcher
Bar Bender
Rhyme contender
I'm heavy weight you light like a feather
I'm Ali just drop an L and E in the shredder
KMC keep coming kickass memorable and clever
Forever

Listen
Me and King Micken chillin'
Funk spillin equivalent to junk killin'
Yodas just ill in
Puts so much will in
He will win
MC highly skilled in
Lyrical fill ins, Fuck
Unlimited spittin'
Dopest written
Freestyles mad different
Chameleon on beat I'm in it
The kooky medicated character
Always carrying a sack of the
Stinky skunky spectacular
On a mission to bring the boom bap back to ya
Fuck money honey I got a sack for ya
New York Legend so surreal
You're like Wee Willie Killer in the right field
Mickey Mantle triple crown blasts when I mic wield
Boutta have Cole cash like Gerrit nice deal
Master Yodas fucken unreal

The KMC MVP like L, B I G or P A C
Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete like M A C
soon to be G O A T,
Cause I'm the D O P E rapper on the B E A T
The most I C O N I C
MC in your optical
KMC the honorable
With Shakespeare like sonnets full
Of word selection audibles
Hip Hop powers my DNA particles
So I craft these artistic articles
Frank calls the killer mic chronicles
KMC Symbolical
Kush God unstoppable



Credits
Writer(s): Mickey Gold
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