Straight Hip Hop

My quotes are energetic, sweet like soaps and cosmetics
They dope and pathetic like crack strike with face athletic
Like Dewayne wade they tame and persuade even diabetics
My plan is to fracture spines with manufactured rhymes poetic
Wanna hit the lotto and hurl clout use the motto of the girlscouts
To sell cookies, I smell rookies trying to bake chocolate chips no doubt
Rap tradition is ill like the disposition of wills its my property
Because Hip Hop is dead it ripped shop and fled moving wobbly
Down south to them townhouse ghetto cats in ATLANTA probably
March on pace and wash my face in a basin of water got a weird
Beard facing slaughter from my wet Gillette razor my behavior feared
By emcees, got homes along shores riding in chromes lexs galore
On the inernet I battle and attack even bought a cadilac and swore
To throw some DEES on that muhfucker got cash in my dash its
Wooden and hand made and stand like a escalade this trash is legit
My script went to a shipment and now float like a boat on water
The fish wish they can eat this, Flipper and Moby dick’s out of order
This stuff pertain to a system that I make it rain wisdom in dawg
My plan’s a legit potion that transmit much motion and touch fogs
And oceans of knowledge, in stress kinda aggressive seem to clog
My search and my anwers be less impressive and not exact