A Blank Page
Win or lose the margin for error is thin
How do I start doesn't matter let's begin
The love the hate the pleasure passion and pain
All given to the music and the vision I retain
Easy to explain Everything else feels like chains-----
Everything else feels like chains
the sound frees my mind My spirit remains Devine
Inspired by the drumbeat the rhythm and the rhyme
so take this opportunity to drop another line-----to drop another line
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Lately happiness to me is a beat and a blank page
Unbelievable the road that I've helped pave
Upstage never lyrics too clever
Render another lecture that Rhymes no pressure What-so-ever
Words flowing from my chest like buried treasure
My only endeavor enjoyment and pleasure
Champion condition accepted the mission
Challenging and taking out all opposition
Competition be none Their ammunition all done
words Viciously impacting like slugs from a shot-gun
You heard what I said pace yourself but run
-----------Pa--pa----pace yourself but run
Your words empty like lies from a politician
my Presentation full blown hitting like a cyclone
ain't no substitution underground and homegrown
Pimping your ass like you're prostituting for a car loan
Listen to these words every word every letter
You should of know better and just left me alone___just left me alone
Better hang-tight I'm about to have some fun
Step aside or get stepped on told ya to run
What I got you don't want none
Forewarned foretold I was born the devil's spawn
I never quit just keep going on and on--- and on and on....
Unyielding better believe that shits dead on
and so on--and so on...and so on--and so on...
Got game its on lock down
Before long they'll catch on Unyielding devotion proceed but with caution
But hang on son I'm still not done register this word in your brain box---- (run) hahaha!
not a sprint it's a marathon I'm in it for the long run
Want some let's get some Here's something you can count on
Underground never backdown my word be my bond
Believe what I said like it's the law son
like it's the law son____Like it's written law son not a sprint but a marathon
How you gonna attack this You're too out of practice
You're desert dry like cactus flow bro you still lack this
I've been around the world
You're stuck thumbing through an atlas
You can't keep up son you better try to try to google map this
You call yourself a rapper just cease and desists
Stop right there drop the mic thats malpractice
Most wanted reward posted Speech advance weaponry
Yeah--I'm killing on the mic like its a felony
Proceed with caution when I'm flowing dangerously
Unorthodox style no conformity Unforgiving lyrics soaring high fidelity
no fame no glory who the hell can it be Its IPG1
and That's the whole Story that's right it's just me!
Chorus
PEACE!!!!!
