The Art Of Rapping

Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel it
Till the day that I drop, you'll never say that I'm not killing it
Cause what I am not is just another rapper
I'm far from an actor I walk with a panther that's black as a Kappa
I'm out for the gold then after that maybe the platinum
When Reese unleashes me on these beats I'm bound to attack 'em
Can you believe it? Mr. Needles is back
With a mischievous rap and he's guaranteed to snap
Over this track. So, can I talk my shit again?
At the drop of a hat, I'll pull a gat like The Minutemen
He's been a ten breaking news homie I'm CNN
I don't rap for the Benjamins I feed off adrenaline
Listen! I'm a staple in this game
You're just passing through, you're a vagabond we're not the same
If I had to choose between being a beast or a saint
I'd be the ghost of Cassius Clay I speak with no restraint

I do it for the love do it for The Joy of Rapping
Beast mode with the pen, see I'm all about that action
Got my mind on the mission, tunnel vision no distractions
I do it for the love do it for The Joy of Rapping

I rap about the art of putting words together candidly
Rapping saved me from flipping a key singlehandedly
The truth is my anthem I can't relate to the streets
But I built a bond by penning metaphors and similes
About crushing emcees beneath my feet with a vengeance
My revenge is endless when I commit to a sentence
I'm far from pretentious I spit it in four dimensions
I keep my heart guarded behind barbwire fences
Against this troll trying to break my soul
I conquered writer's block now I'm taking control
Watch me set it up like a playdate and I'll throw it down like a Beyblade
Better vacate 'fore I eat this bitch up better say grace
Amen! No one does it like him
I left the land of make believe 'cause I ain't here to pretend
One of the best to ever do it since I picked up a pen
I feel a rush from my gut bound to erupt from within when I

I do it for the love, do it for The Joy of Rapping
Beast mode with the pen, see I'm all about that action
Got my mind on the mission, tunnel vision no distractions
I do it for the love, do it for The Joy of Rapping

The flow is so sick it's unrealistic
Wanna see me flex that I'm the illest when I spit it I go ballistic
Check the forensics no fiction on the monitor
Most of your rap is all cap-like DOOMS moniker
I'm the dude with an O'Shea attitude
Step aside the king has arrived don't get it misconstrued
My mood is not for the faint of heart
It's like an episode from Are You Afraid of The Dark
No need for gold teeth in my grill just a razorblade
I identify as a threat that's why you stay afraid
Fresh fit I live for this rap shit I'm tailor-made
The art of putting pen to this paper will never fade away

I do it for the love, do it for The Joy of Rapping
Beast mode with the pen, see I'm all about that action
Got my mind on the mission, tunnel vision no distractions
I do it for the love, do it for The Joy of Rapping