going against the grain

let me break it down in pieces and particles

getting paper in the morning like the new work times reading articles

flexing words like muscles working on my cardio

pushing up a whip but im not yet rocking a ferrari though

flawless poems being transmitted with passion

consistent with my writting striving to not be a has been

going down in memory lane thinking about back when

i use to have a little career mind focused on rapping

closed off by other people aint had time to be around folks and chat then

use my mind as weapon it can more lethal than a mack 10

if i give up now ill be a slap to the face to the music i make

you can find me lurking the ocrner asking people to buy my tape

but since the skills spike up the price might inflate

flirt with the chics like can i take out on dinner date

entering slowly the mainstream my music fin to break

caught up in a world i wish to escape

rating homies from 0 to 10 take this as a debate

but main reason i do this for people to relate

people listen to me religously over god sake

rock papper sissor im hard to break

some show you love with a salty face

hip hop make over its all in the shape

rattle the snake out of my front lawn

still got more in stores hold on

been going hard for over a decade and i still need to prolong

even if you do right anything can go wrong

trying make this rap thing work and put my folks on

going off like a kamakazee that blow bombs

warm up with my heater in a corner that gets cold on

doing dances over a slow song

reshaping my poetry getting to mold on

the setting is perfect today with sky and sunset

rappers come in my page bitting off lyrics i call that song theft

back in the days i slapped you with another one i still got one left

cleanse the compettion no one can contest