If you are ever in need, I am one call away,
If you are in need of warmth, I am one call away,
No more lonely days, I am one call away,
So pick up the phone, call me today.
Take a dip, lick the spoon, the craving is building, my favorite mood,
So many flavors, but none the same, all I enjoy tasting, I am so in a craze,
Rum & Raisin, Butter Pecan & Cherry, can’t forget Chocolate or that Wild Berry,
Even Vanilla with a dash of French, what’s your favorite flavor that makes you melt?
Living my life to the extreme with no limits,
Thinking big, I dream big, excuse me no midgets,
I ride by myself if I have to if people aint with it,
You can say I be riding around my city, and I am getting it.
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.
(*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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Chilling like a villain I am always down for a killing,
I am raw, uncut, no emotions, so there’s no feeling,
I am willing to get a yup yup a million,
That’s why I am a ma fudging villain.
At work, very focused steady up on my grind,
Money on my mind so it’s definitely money time,
Find me on the block stacking racks on racks,
Waiting to get my refund check, from that income tax.
You laughing at me, but you got funny money,
Rappers be bragging but sound sweet, like a jug of honey,
Why can’t we all be honest, work hard and get a ton of money,
Instead we lie like pinocchio, fake, long nose looking like a dummy.
I see you for the first time, we fall in love,
We did some many things together, over and above,
We got married, life with you shall be everlasting bliss,
From the first day I knew it was you, right from our first kiss.