How could i keep up and kick the lyrical flow like a teacup
Eureka i need to take another hit of the reefer
My speakers could reach ya up in space upon a rocket
Bring your microphones and the stones in your pocket
Rock the universe with the rhymes in your purse
Disperse every verse and always get on the first
try to imbed it your head until it hurts
Why have i said it if read it that its worse
I immerse in the earth till there's nothing left to see
Except the sea that i direct if i infect effectively
You left with me especially if we are having sex for free
Im the Next to be on stage but i'm stuck in a maze
I got luck like the Irish
And i linger like a virus
My words get nasty as Miley Cyrus
I start crisis with my rhymes that are priceless
Even if i showed you how you couldn't write this
Yo There ain't no sunshine in a storm
I get nasty like porn when i rhyme i get warm
I was born to be stage not locked in cage
Of course i get afraid pops but not when I'm paid
I get sharp as a blade and rowdy like riot
When i'm hungry i get quiet i stay on it like diet
Dont try it at home unless your wishing on a bone
Dial your phone or get scooped into a cone
Its known like the alphabet this is how the alpha threats
There's never regrets just reset what your about to bet
Im deep in debt but not buried alive
I got a lot words like dictionaries and scribes
Besides i know how to receive respect
So leave your tech behind and always bring your rep
Yo check your self before your leave the door
We know you got rhymes but you need some more
credits
from Rhymes & Wisdom,
released January 1, 2018
Written and Produced by: Anthony Gallardo
Co Produced and Engineered by: Kabby Kabakoff