Just something that poped in my head at the spur of the moment, its short I know but thats all I got.

The name be R.x im the one trying to keep it real |
Spitting away from what we call the thug appeal |
When I drop shit ya gotta pinch ya ass cause it be surreal |
I kneel every night, think before every fight and spit what I feel |
I rep the Elementals, my battle skills still on the devlopmentals |
While I see alot of ya cats keeping ya lyrics on the rentals |
I spit new shit everytime I bless the mic, capturing ya king in this game of chess |
I gotta alot of things on my chest, many sins to confess |
But let me guess, you wont listen |
Just laugh to watch my eyes glisten |
But shit, I got the wit to spit it all the way i want |
I dont gotta flaunt with ice, I aint the one who is on the haunt |
R.x the name, Elementals the crew |
So long and I bid the mic adieu |

Its short I know, sorry for that as me normally doing and liking long ones.