Yo, I drop a verbal nuke there 'cause I'm the duke yeah I vomit on the mic, just call me a puker, I'm educate the game, call me a tutor, got my verbal gun cocked ready to shoot ya I got your girl tied up allow me to screw her I'd do it all day, it's not as if you care, police asking questions like "Who? Where?" I'm always grisly just like a true bear you don't wanna see me just like a tumour
All these little jokers wanna play my game but I'm boss here say my name
See I'm taking over shit and running the Town ain't no one here taking my crown
All you little creeps are pest to me wild say my name like Destiny's Child
You're looking for a God that you can see you just found him yo it's me
I focus like a Ford I'm not bored, I'm razor sharp like a sword when I record, I'm hotter than the climate abroad
Madder than killer crock, there's no one iller doc, attack foundations 'till the pillar rock
Music theory lecture, I sit cheery in a deck chair, assistant like Siri or Alexa. Everybody fear me in my sector
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Unreleased 2020 (Jesus in Trouble Era)
Poetry2020 marked my return to writing rhymes after a 2 year hiatus It was a year full of ambition and a lot of preparation for projects that up until now I had no intention of bringing into the light of day. Here's an assortment of projects I worked on...
