Something Like Poetry
This is something like poetry
This is ya chance to grow with me
I go by a different name but you know it's me
So pay attention listen closely as I slowly speak
It's funny how they thought my race was over
Just working and looking forward to getting older
Like I wasn't bouta put the city on my shoulder
And carry it to the promised land like Moses told ya
Matter fact y'all need to keep my commandments
Number one I'll be the greatest I already planned it
Number two I'm not a rapper you don't have to panic
Naming the rest just might cause too much damage
Fuck it
Number three I'm the seed that been planted
Number four y'all niggas turkey so I'm bouta ham it
Number five I'm unpredictable and can't be managed
Naming the rest just might cause too much damage
Fuck it
Number six respect I demand it
Number seven carrier of the year I'm the transit
Number eight you shouldn't race me I already ran it
Naming the rest just might cause too much damage
Fuck it
Number nine I think I need a bandage
The life before just could never give me the right advantage
My life was on auto pilot it was time that I landed
Windows of opportunity I had to Peter Pan it
Number ten I'll be using piano as my beat
I'll be lacing up songs
I won't be lacing up cleats
I'll be writing my wrongs and fill this mic with some heat
I think I'm bouta beast
Yea I'm really going beast mode
All the blows and the jabs
I eat those
All the trolls and the bad
I cleat those
All the goals that I had
I reached those
My forces white cause I bleached those
Odds stacking up against me
I beat those
Life is hard but my pen is the cheat code
I heard the King chair is empty and the seat cold
But only Static can provide the heat
So you'd be out ya mind not to follow me
I'm skipping through the line till I find the peak
The throne is mine and it's mine to keep
Time fly when you fly with me
Everybody won't come
And that's fine with me
I'm in the sky so it's clouds I see
Cloud nine realized I'm the prodigy
I close my eyes and see lightning
The future in front of me so frightening
The devil is hunting me steady sniping
I just hit em with the swiper no swiping
Don't hit me saying my rhymes is what you liking
Ain't get the message it say I'm still typing
My people fighting
Griping
Tears flowing from the face that they wiping
The plan is finally under construction
I needed time for the introduction
Be prepared for a lot of destruction
This is ya chance to grow with me
I go by a different name but you know it's me
So pay attention listen closely as I slowly speak
It's funny how they thought my race was over
Just working and looking forward to getting older
Like I wasn't bouta put the city on my shoulder
And carry it to the promised land like Moses told ya
Matter fact y'all need to keep my commandments
Number one I'll be the greatest I already planned it
Number two I'm not a rapper you don't have to panic
Naming the rest just might cause too much damage
Fuck it
Number three I'm the seed that been planted
Number four y'all niggas turkey so I'm bouta ham it
Number five I'm unpredictable and can't be managed
Naming the rest just might cause too much damage
Fuck it
Number six respect I demand it
Number seven carrier of the year I'm the transit
Number eight you shouldn't race me I already ran it
Naming the rest just might cause too much damage
Fuck it
Number nine I think I need a bandage
The life before just could never give me the right advantage
My life was on auto pilot it was time that I landed
Windows of opportunity I had to Peter Pan it
Number ten I'll be using piano as my beat
I'll be lacing up songs
I won't be lacing up cleats
I'll be writing my wrongs and fill this mic with some heat
I think I'm bouta beast
Yea I'm really going beast mode
All the blows and the jabs
I eat those
All the trolls and the bad
I cleat those
All the goals that I had
I reached those
My forces white cause I bleached those
Odds stacking up against me
I beat those
Life is hard but my pen is the cheat code
I heard the King chair is empty and the seat cold
But only Static can provide the heat
So you'd be out ya mind not to follow me
I'm skipping through the line till I find the peak
The throne is mine and it's mine to keep
Time fly when you fly with me
Everybody won't come
And that's fine with me
I'm in the sky so it's clouds I see
Cloud nine realized I'm the prodigy
I close my eyes and see lightning
The future in front of me so frightening
The devil is hunting me steady sniping
I just hit em with the swiper no swiping
Don't hit me saying my rhymes is what you liking
Ain't get the message it say I'm still typing
My people fighting
Griping
Tears flowing from the face that they wiping
The plan is finally under construction
I needed time for the introduction
Be prepared for a lot of destruction
Credits
Writer(s): Winston Eubanks
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