Get the sauce
I'm in the kitchen
Cooking
This that finger lickin
Peter Piper Pickin
Pepper sauce good
Type of vibe
Make you wana party
Dance and groove
80s through the 90s vibe
Time to fill the room
Convention of the musicality
Family
Drama free
This a party heat
Forget about a party fee
You can come
And ride with me
Bumping all the og hits
A baby of the 93
Family tree
You know what time it is
No way I'm steppin to the side
A leader of a tribe
On a quest to surf the sky
Stars are aligned
No zodiac sign
I'm talking
We that good home grown
Youngins
Never buggin
Respectful
On the grind
Like a weapon gettin sharpened
We cuttin up like some knives
Piercing through dark valleys
Beaming like a light
Chicago cat on his New York fit
See me with the Snapback
Backpack raps
Rocking og tims
What can I say
I'm a son of hiphop
Old school boom bap
Superman glow
A product of Krypton
Out of world type of flow
An alien to your order
Middle finger to your new world
What's a robot to a soldier
We refuse to take your orders
United by the sounds
Causing ripples
Presence of a Dino Better
View the water
Better pray at the alter
I'll have you meet your maker
Better known
Abba Father
A subject for a different time
Never brushing off the truth
I'm just blessed to be alive
Superfly
So sublime
On the dance floor
With the direction
Like we doing the cha cha slide
1 2 3
Move side to side
Clap your hands
Just bounce with me
To the ladies
Time for ya to move your hips
Show us what you got
Like lil mama
Let yo lip gloss pop
To the fellas
Time to lead
Like Justin Timberlake
Gotta Get In synch
We steady at the brink
Say hello to your shorty
Forget about a
Bye bye bye
Freeze
Make the world know
Who we be
What we are
How we breathe
Covered by grace
Under waters
Like a submarine
Tony Starks type of life
Living with tenacity
Emphatically
Buckling all the Pharisees
Sadducees
Even legalistic judgmental
Beings
Who tryna cause casualties
While falsely Reppin the name
That's above all names
Never said I'm perfect being
But I'm perfectly imperfectly being me
Lean
Mean
The art changing everything you see
We gotta get it in this life
For fam
For the kids
For the truth that we need
Grinding to the wheels fall off
While grooving to the beat
The sound of our hearts
Every bump and breath we take
Sets us apart
Know your purpose
Know worth
For our identity is found beyond stars
Selah
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Two Sides Collide
عشوائيThis will be a series of songs I write, both clean and explicit. Expressing my thoughts and mind and heart, please join me on this journey. God bless.
