Beatbox rider 3
Once again up to the mic
Is a man you already made your decision if you like
Imma rhyme to the point
You careless If you hate the beat
Boxed in don’t
I only make joints
Never saw a pipe
They planned and planted
If they find it on me
Don’t panic
This ain’t a tantrum
Just working more tactics
Gripping a mic you can’t take
gonna have to disarm me
Damn sick
No antics
Crowd know to keep space from me because if I rhyme in a face they’ll need to graph it
Look like a blast in an anime graphics
In school I was known to rhyme on a dot All organic
Kill the plastic
Need my ninja turtles safe
Hope you catching it All strafe
Got you walking like you’re chafed
So behave
Knaves
Don’t be brave
Feel the flames
Taze
Rhyme book slaves
Stay in your graves
Place
Imma do this even in the grays
Faze
Now tell me how it all taste
Go from boom bap
To boom pow
So what you read sun Tzu
I did too and it ain’t gonna stop this 1, 2
You all rocking rompers
Feel taunted
Never daunted
I was this way since Beto and I were playing contra
Call me mega man how I roll through my city destroying cyphers
A blue bomber
My hip knows honor
As well as how swell this pen looks at me as a writer
I’m DK with the fade ready
I’m the link if you want one to slay a stage with a medley
I’m above the clouds on you busters
Fell the waves my blade makes
As I speak the earth quaked
I’m here as one with a bulls eye
For the feds from my kin in fear
Get licked like steer
Brand you cattle so you know how it feels
All beef
Tired oh how they treat God’s sheep
Turn us into wolves
Anxiety ridden yet doc still question why I can’t sleep.
Not scared just prepared if they shoot!
But now I got a queen beside me that I gotta prove
An indigenous brown love is meant and we proof
Show all The men before were just spoofs
Straight clowns
That pushed you back and didn't see your crown
And I had my fair share
But prepared for when I knew it wasn't a game
Never been the same
Never blame the skeptics for carrying weapons
Rather what got them there to alleged
Know the ledge, Ain't to be tested
A jump off can show you how quick the end is
But that’s words to The selected
The reflection worth checking
Hit Replays for the lessons
For less sins
Peep how it all burgin
From the soul's earnings
Reap what you sow
So always harvest in the soul
Flesh meant for death
You marked thinking you should spread
But another an arm to lend
But know to disinfect
Enough vitamins for no meds
So know what farm you commend
All words from one plowing and eating from what was tended
My land till the death I’ll defend it
And share my dividends
A Ronin 2 the end
