In rap I hardcore explode and like poor roads deny access
To towns try impress these clowns, they always travel best
On gravel master of tune during the afternoon but like
Kids in the library I try very hard not to talk but body hyped
Seen quotes scatter like remote data set my program to
Let my flow slam like joysticks on computers so it’s damn true
Blend demonstrates style and accentuates smile like twinkles
In eyes, wrinkle vibes awaken folks making smoke water sprinkles
On computer facts are sent but like an accident that hurt people
And alert steeples of churches leaving the ungodly sinners feeble
Mandatory strife is the story of my life hover proper like a helicopter
Lover of the skies and by color and size classify objects become author
Of books, sure is nice to have pure advice wish to be confined to fact