lIKE A Slave with style
but Check it Im free Now!
I shoot
And Paramedics gotta get my Rebound
IT'S not a violent Implication
But it is
Niggas say no homo
but really is, ha ha
BUT really Kids
It's the kid of the crazy man and the mother
and the sib of another brother
and you Undercovers is enemies
you aint catching the younger brother
smothering you with the message
like Gravy
Said Hey Baby
and now the lady craves me
So just wipe me down
with plain sheets of paper


Sleepy-iLl shep

exercise my right
i intend to step up game
but the block is where i left
not to land in a box then , i reset
what are my options , can i test?
just in case i build mine , ya can't ketch
runaway my skills climb
am i then ... a runaway who yields rhymes
wordplay don't stop , for no apparent reason
so why worry when the cops
stop to observe me
thats when i drop
not ever a rock for i hit the birds early .. whoo!
and thats my word worthy
of a pardon , as they starting to search me
though tardy looking for what i consider a perps heat
but im way too cool to be lurking
and finding my way to be true they turn away to the ways of the fools
feeling unworthy
see my game is
to put down
wherever the brains is gettin
brains is limping
as im wondering where they put they foot now

i felt like
i was pressin' cos i wanted mine to be
felt right
from rhymes to the characters of the lines i hadn't spelled right
if its magic in the pot inhale what i took off the scales like
roses from the crown i was fishin' to dispel might
show you how my hooks did it
though never wrote a good one this would be a hood snippet
wordplay would paint the scene
but it seemed i wasn't worthy to be claimed as king
thats why i push riches
my ex marks the spot all i need is a bit of e' so i will no longer look timid
ain't rich either and i ain't talking bout me cos that would be to push difference's
aside , there is no limit when it comes to the pushing of my pride
even if the relation between what i shipped meant i hadn't been looking for a sign
minus what i felt in my sinus
i would try n add , but my attention spanned timeless
n no it ain't over yet
yes i even pick up dimes whenever i've toss the line in

whoo!!
damn i really gotta work on my voice to give this shit a legitimate shot

i just gave myself illegitimate props
to be shot in a movie
where the script is as unscripted as the rules be
therefore unruly...being legitimates' not
broken like the matrix - - related - -
into whatever dimension i take this
no quotes but i feel i gotta enough grip on the words to raise it
bar art involves the sky that im based in
let a penny for each thought drop - - i hear the underground needs savin' - -
even before mine , and since im not there yet , i don't know if im gon' make it
enough saved a dollar is not the dream although i lust brain
pockets is where i tuck game whoo!!
but if i follow that direction (whoo!!) then ima be a bust , say (whoo!!)
whatever i want , but in the moment what will i decide
to be great , i must focus for the pride and be ready for whatever may come
hold my own (whoo!)
pretend that im there , like , they're not over the lines and I'm vocal phone
whoo!!
skills enough for nonsense , some flashes , but i gotta learn to develop topic
hmmm.. whatever that may be, with my shot taken , i know that i'll be conscious

honest , i wasn't lyin when i wrote that
my mind state's
better if i cross the line then come across a sign , no slack
for a blind date but she don't know that
i more than plan to go back , to where my talk is prime
time machine needs oilin' ink is the fuel
the ride is free but to shift past the troubles i must provide a dream
thinkin' to cool...
over the clouds but beneath the sunshine , still not as fly as these
no roads so the fork is used to pick up stragglers who can contort the truth
i mean bend the path so where we're going doesn't end up like them , entrenched in past
similar to the confusion we're third world cruisin'
wit plenty in the tank , but we can't afford to use it
restrictions placed by others except mine is
more than enough , no science , control minds , the sole lyin' wherever the road lies..
but not as deceiving cos i was only thinking it
rather than linking this , stroll through memory lane while the chains
from the bike burst to flames
sayin' it would hurt to change
tires and the lube removed , not to mention , im no longer at my highest plane
so to point , where i've been and what i've done , would be to hide the trace
oh so many , known plenty , and i can't rewind my mistakes
thats why to alibi i can't , so fast , i just rhyme in shame