I write these rhymes
to past the time
You past your prime

Lyriqs a mastermind,
Optimus I master primes
This a master rhyme

That makes you a slave to my lines
I dont do this for the chains and the whips
I do it for the love that I get

They love how I spit
When i spit these scripts
To a mic so poetically from my lips

Just stay in the bar
Give me the keys to car
Im in the studio

bench pressing these bars
Thats balling hard
Now you scared and all

That's falling off
Im going off
Watch the lights come on

That's smart
Feed me pork ,
Go ham ,

Heres a fork ,
Go ahead , bite my verse
Heres a knife Dissect a verse

That's flattery
I $$#ault a mic
Thats Battery

Now they mad at me
Cause loving me
That's irony

That's ebony and ivory
So Stevie go wonder
still humble

Go Bump this beat like Braille
you know feeling this line
We Rolling deep, Adele

Over your head
That's dread
Lock it up

No keys
This a Nasty flow
Call it robbery

Just stole the show
Not my normal flow
But I'm known to go,

van go flow
That's artwork
I'm hard work

They love it
No Diamonds