SHE LIKED ME, THIS ONE TIME UNTIL
Acting like a noob,
This girl caught my eye,
The things I did she liked,
Until filled her face with goo.
Spitting the illest verses, lurking in the underground,
Waiting on our time and for other eyes to see how we put it down,
Giving the world content with many sick deliveries,
Put a crown on our heads because we are what a king should be,
Call us the underground kings blazing up your local open mics,
With an appetite and hunger to get our voice heard just right,
We do it in the subways, street, bedroom, morning, day and night,
We can’t be controlled, we use our creativity to express our right,
Of free speech and expressions, to show our feelings, relate to others and dealing,
With life trying to fight against the societies norm mainstream disgusting feedings,
We are us, on the mission to keep it raw, edgy and real, even without a record deal,
The words we produce is what we feed off of, everyday we create meals,
Some of the greatest who had made it are now gone but still they are remembered,
A new generation is emerging, trying hard to earn their recognition with their diverse attributes,
So we ask who is the illest lyricist year after year,
My answer is simply the person doing it for the passion and love,
Trying to develop their voice to be heard year after year, without no fear,
To be the illest lyricists giving you what you need to hear, open your ears.
By: Jixi Fox
(*Note (back story)): There is always a debate on who is the dopest or illest rapper or lyricist, but the answer is always sometimes new year after year based on what people think. But think of it as this, the person who is consistent known or unknown is the illest lyricist, but are you actually listening for that person?
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