the never ending flow
 

Inspire got the never-ending flow, like i say in every other rap i steal the show, all these famous cats just dont know though, i was blessed with the ill flow. I started out spinning vinyl and mixing beats, now all these amatuer rappers bowing at my feet, i create my own beats, achieve my own feats, battle against me and you'll feel the heat. Thats no lie my friend, i dont own a glock but i can show you the end, i'll be rappin well after im wearing depends, rhyming comes naturally to my mind, im a street poet and one of a kind, my styles are combined from many sources, my rhymes run all over your mind like 100 million horses. I just need the paper and the pen to survive, i dont lipsync when i perform live. I dont see colors on peoples skin, i just see people trying to burn me again and again. You trying to burn me with that weak flow, take that away before i get out the trusty flamethrow. I dont need a producer, agent or manager, i spit out smooth rhymes like jeru the damaja. So next people try and burn me with stolen rhymes, i feel sorry for ya'll who cant get rhymes from your own mind, but i cant help burn you time after time. Whats the matter kid? you mad cause you worse than a certain part of my underwear called the "skid", yes yes i just said it, its about time these cats start giving me some credit. Everynight i sit down and write rhymes, i've gone through rhyme books more than a couple times, i've used more ink that can be contained in 1,000 pens, even when i sleep ill flows begin. So what if i dont have a gangster alias, you look pale compared to us, cause this flow is never ever gonna end, like i said im gonna be rappin well after im wearing depends. I'm that cat sitting in the back rows, spitting out deep rhymes while you talk about "hoes", i dont use swear words to send my thought, this flow isnt store bought, cause im self-taught. Its 2003 and in 50 years time, you'll still be bumpin to this rhyme. Words on paper that you thought useless, tried to step up and abuse this, got sent back to the hole you came from, your lyrics are about as deep and dum-diddy-dum, i can drink a bottle of rum, and still battle you without lifting a thumb, you gotta improvise my apprentice, the first lesson is not to test this. Lesson number 2's a little more complicated, its just that these mainstream rappers is just out-dated, i cant believe they even get rated, they just hate on me cause i came updated. Lesson number 3's a simple rhyme, steal some rhymes and see if anyone listens next time, keep your credit and dont forget it, might be worthless to you now, but when you dont got it its milking a dry cow. Last one is number 4, lets go, stay away from drugs especially indo, sure you can look hard and impress the ladies, when you roll up in your e-class mercedes, but what they gonna think when you can form a sentence, cause you smoked away all your common sense. Everyones involved in a life long battle, i was killing emcees when i was still holding a rattle. I'm inspire the rhyming dictionary, i spit rhymes sweeter than the sound of a canary.

this is about as bad as the last one i posted, but didnt get any response, anything (constructive) at all would be appreciated.. keep rhymin

that was pretty good, but try n make em shorta, and learn to press 'enter' cuse it just gets too confusing