Recognize the Real
• Written by Sir-Real
Sir. grab da mic stand, and land without planning
demand action, dispatch the last man standing
beats are banging, add in mad scratching
chat smack with battle rap, party crashing
its no accident, still practise stay passionate
relax a bit, but never quit on this shit
paying bills, chasing thrills blaze weed and chill
still gaining momentum, like rolling downhill
you're the reverse, you better kiss my converse
i'm a get paid per verse, just for being perverse
herbs are burned, i serve tea then murder
your words were slurred, i heard just a murmur
could work flippin burgers, but you not that smart
or become a narc, with more wires than barb
I'll get an A star, on moe dee's report card
keep it low key, feel a beat and go real hard
Hoping to catch a moment, like photography
my policy - speak honestly, no apologies
attack with ferocity, from a high velocity
its a part of my artistry, my heart is the artery
commonly regarded a prodigy.. like constantly
its in my genealogy, cause a verbal lobotomy
flyin' so high, you onlysee me with astronomy
hide me like pornography, lock your door properly
probably never be, in anybodys top three
but in reality, nobody i know steps to me
emcee disagree, and then get torn lyrically
get vex and perplexed, remembering serenity
face contorted, from the lesson sir taught
mind altered feel awkward, phony jus got jawed
never outfought, only beaten by fraud
got somthin' to say?..yeah thats what i thought
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Sir-Real
Member since May 9 2016