THE HISTORY~

Concieved By A Caring-Mother, Only Child,My Mother Couldnt Stand Sharing~Another....
Whispered In My Ear Make Be Proud, Staring~Cluttered, Only A Baby Daring~Other...

Age of two Father Passed~Away, Left Me the Nick Name Blessed~Jay, Mother Neva Brough it Up To Stressed-to-Say...
Dont Die Cuz Of a Pressed-Spray, " I wanna be a Grand Mother", Test-and-Stay, Bad Times Took Me In her Arms Held Against Breat-and-Sway.....

Mom Got Married Again And Got Back on Her-Toes, She Neva Looked Back Jus To Blur-Foes..
Time Grew On her And Health Jus Ta Visit (Emergancy Room)ER-Shows, Operations Delivered Punches Ta Her and Spur-Blows...

Started Off, Graduated From Nativity, Phurius Spread Word And I Learned Creativity and Joined the Activity..
Open Mics Were My Proclivity, Learned How to Use Words And Blend them to Grow Like Sex Activity....

Vk Broke Me Off The Big V.A. And I Aint In thats Mind-State, Flashed My Style And Blinded-Fate...
Elevated And Find-Rate, Got Better And Started To Serve Back Like I Was Behind-the-Plate....

Ran Off To Hit The Street-Verbals, Hit the Open Mics And Smoked Newbs Cuz I Heat-Herbals....
Preformed Experiments And Set My Rhymez Like Pets Hitting Hard Like Concreate
-Gerbals.....

Sent Off to the LEARNING~CENTER, Stepped Foot in the Building and BURNING~ENTER....
Set Mind On A Yearning~Mentor, Asked Advice And Sent to TURNING~CENTER.....

Now ImPoking At the Flames~

Now Im Touching Microphones-and-Fire, and Hearing Chants And Moans-in-Desire....
Red Words Im Spitting My Own-Safires, Now Breaking Souls With Stones, Cut Bones-Hear-CHOIRS....

Im Poking At these Threads Till They Bleed-Words, Break Knees Cuz I LEAD~Turds...
Stabbing Minds Wit Sickness Cuz You Shed-Thirds, Scratch The Glass Cuz I FRIED~Nerds....

Put this Together And Make You Spit Red Like Chewing STAR-BURST, Break the Tap Cuz IM BAR-THIRST.....
Hold This Script to your flesh And Make You SCAR-WORST, Bring Styles Cuz Im NURSED-BIZARE....

Im Heating This Keys Like Melting-Locks, Owner Of all Forums Cuz Im Belting-Blocks...
Got All The Rhymez To Load The Clip Ta Blast Shocks, Im In the Supplies Cuz Im Shelting-Stocks.....

Defined The BEST-at-THIS, When Im Gone Open Mics Will Be No More Only the REST-will-EXIST.....
The Bigest Words It all Comes From the Chest-Wit-This, Only One Can Be the Best I Left others DEPRESSED-and-PISSED...