A soulful smile coupled by a lustful voice/
A lucid sound playing in the background no white noise/
A delicate pose and a gracious poise/
A scholar, but no PhD yet like Dubois/
Tranquil like a sleeping baby in a cradle/
How do I remain all so faithful/
Demolishing enemies in the game I’m a naturalist who nurtures his talent/
I rather go through it like a traffic light in spite no fight all sight good night I’m reckless endangerment alright/
To be or not to be the Shakespeare of rap is what I surmise/
Deprived of good values and pummeling my bad morals/
At least my lyrics make one ponder rather than just to hear a choral/
Insanity darkens my path to contentment, but I remain humble, stolid, and sagacious in the outcome/
Visceral emotions come out of and tell me the man I am/
The flock flows where it may but don’t botch nor blot my walk/
Outlined in chalk my way to success my own handy blueprint/
Another brick in the wall call me Pink Floyd/
Ostracizing the tantalizing ways a woman can be so mesmerizing yet enticing I may be the bait on a hook, but you ain’t biting (HEHE)/
Forming new concepts of positive hip hop never before heard/
Cutting out weak mg’s verbally assassinated them to a peon/
Colorful flow a vibrant red, no ill go a radiant pink neon/