.The Realness.
 

My brain waves consistently maintain the same thang//
Voice box sprays flames, i'm sick of these lame games//
To obtain fame isn't why hip hop has graced the earth//
It's to get insane with words//
Let your mind contain a verse//
And litter the rest of your brain with verbs//
Subjects, nouns, and predicates that stay venemous//
Intelligence is a must, street credibility is irrelevant//
Words themselves can be heavier than fuckin' elephants//
Cerebellums twitch after hearing this eclectic inspiration//
Wlectric with the placement to split apart the nation//
False idealism rains down like precipitation, creating corrupted youth//
The depths of real hip hop shall remain under you//
I know this repetitive shit troubles you//
It's lame when another dude spews rude about how he shoots crews quick//
But nothing on this earth can match the feeling of creating positive vibe music//
I will no longer allow the rest of the population to remain clueless//
Of the power of words possessed in an incredible brain's blueprint//

.ZzZzZzZz.
 

Don't sleep... ZzZzZz... on this.... ZzZzZz.... thread. That's shit's annoying yo.

pretty dope... ...

TS Was Feeling This Indeed...

This Makes TS Wanna Post The Verse He Did About Hip-Hop...Nice Job...Flowed Lovely...Was Really Feelin This The Most Though...

"...The depths of real hip hop shall remain under you..."

Now Thas Real...

.Keep Uppin'.
 

Keep uppin' this joint!

I ike this daddi nice use of words the delivery was on point I mean shyt you came pretty structured on this one I'd like to see more of whut you're capable of...wink wink
Just Kiddin but uh yeah this was nice pappi
keep doin whutcha do phucc whut the narcolepticz is talkin bout
*~Holler~*