Midas Touch

My Previous EP was a mind blower
All I ever wanted from a young age was to be part of the game
I came and served real poetry but they spit it back to my face
I hope this song set's It straight that I am a rhymer and I mean business

I am inspired by lyricists and my pen game proves it
I am talking about shady, DOOM, stogie and most of all proverb
All this other rappers ain't even on my level
My previous EP was an mind blower
The power of my pen game is insanely incredible
All that glitters ain't gold
But my manuscript is surely pure gold cause I got the Midas Touch

A few honour my rhymes
But the rest act as if they don't feel me
They fear me
They hear my rhymes but are being dismissive towards my art
Hip hop is my only escape
So I got revive the real meaning of it
Hip hop ain't about putting your pants in Jay Low style

Hip Hop is an essential gift given to us by deejay Kool Herc
I got unlimited skills
Too many rhymes too

I took orange and made it rhyme with long range.
And as I arrange my career I realize that the game is mine and ALPHA DOGs only
They judge me not because I am not fit enough
But because I stand against everything they spit

It's lit so I let them have a lil chat
Cause when I enter the crowds attention is all on me
I am obsessed with my pen game
I can never undermine what I write
I write from the heart and the beat is always on so every rhyme I say is not an Acapella

Like Mandela I came a long way for this
And I not backing up anytime soon
Like the moon I am underestimated but my value is precious
Jealousy is holding them back
They envy my Midas Touch

I am too much to bare with
Without a doubt I know that I gonna take over every dimension in the cosmos

Sky is not the limit because my skill is never decline.
I am unlimited
Prototype of I made it without a handout
Without a doubt I am king
They Just wanna argue
But it's useless arguing with an idiot cause it's like talking to a Mirror with no reflection

They score with deflection then they claim that they got game
So lame I can't even pronounce they names

I got to many rhymes that don't rhyme with rhymes that they wanna rhyme with but yet I still make it rhyme

I make my enimes hum along too
Rappers don't know me yet but rath with be felt and my reign won't end now
I am in a state of mind whereby I can say I am an proud sinister
That's why my sister will never face the same problems that I have faced

My actions are rambunctious
You can't change me
I've been throw alot as a rapper
Dripping
Writing
Rappinng
Sleeping
Thats why Sweeping my carrer became impossible

You lack passion that's why you whack
I work twenty four hours a day and still feel like I haven't done enough
You wanna go to California but we have phobia to your music
I Decided to be a Unicorn in a world of goats

That's why my rhymes are magical
Too many rhymes I keep one for another season
Be ready to get your cerebrum filled with art
Rappers still try'na test me

But I don't hear what they are saying
I call em mumbling jerks
I keep applying pressure
While I keep a clean shade
And my blade keeps cutting off brothers
This song is gonna shut down alot of negative energy
Rappers become lethargy when they hear what Rhymes Slayers spit
Your saliva is all over the mic
That's the only thing you spitting
No debate buddy
Your a meathead
I am an elephant
Unique flow
I am a giant in this game
I swear when in it comes to poetry I got alot
I come and destroy
I demolish every clown that comes across my path
They can't stand my rath I am ruthless
Trash is what i despite
While they bite lines
I become more sicker and iller
And you know that's a killer mode
A load of my bullets is something they can't stand against
And against all odds I still come on top
To many punchlines I leave rappers Bruced

They try uh beg for mercy but I am looking the other way
The only way to get my attention is only if you spitting this much fire
But that's Impossible because the Alpha is the only one who can do that
I am on some R thirty six mode
Like a Russian all I do is spit Missiles

This is an epistle to my fellow Rhymers
I am beast

The best the ever was

I got a couple of skeletons
So I keep the closet closed
And I am exposing out this fake goats
Who claim to be rap kings
That's how real it gets
It's the two of us until whenever
Forever and ever

We Like alpha and omega
We started it and we gonna finish it
I got a chainsaw and I am destroying carrers with this
And I am not chancer I know what I am doing
I am improving everytime I hold a pen
Too many rhymes I can see the pen is running out of ink
But the flow is still intact so
So I can gor as long as I want

Nonchalant lifestyle
Hustle everyday for a better lifestyle
This here are my affirmations
The information your being fed Is false information
The motion I am moving allows my intuition to be wiser than your deep thoughts
MYTH OUT



Credits
Writer(s): Given Masemola
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