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I am a def poetist def poetry is I
I reside far outside the sky is the limit
and I'm far from timid
to suit up and boot up laced up to race my skinny behind to the finish
of life longs dream to be free and flee from anything else living
other than objects like me cause I'm far from a human being
and what the average human be's
is something visually out of my focus what 20 20's and my intellectual can't see
cause wat I bleed aint water and it aint kool aid
matterfact it aint even blood cuz I bleed my own colors like I started a new form of gang
a new form of slang and a new form of ways
label me that tsunami fellow cause I'm starting a new form of waves
a new age cause imma grandfather time to old school days
I gotta old school daze of how I was a new school fool
absent minded of how the old school rules and how the present is the past
cause the present copies past
cause wat was the last was the first one out
and the only seeing money through this horrible drought
but off top I'm just tellin wat I know I aint even tryna flow
I tell it like it is and not like it was cause bullshit is on the go
and as far as my mind roams forget rhyming on the low
I speak mines wit most pride while others they just hide and keep blind wat they see or think behind eyes
among behind the close doors and under the bed sheets
out comes those freaks of night there so naughty by nature and stay roaming the streets
I'm talkin bout ur average teenager but I'm not ur average teenager
imma big bang theorisist as a lyricist imma banger
I treat beats like ragedy shoes and over my lines I hang them
forget a tandem I'll go solo acapella
I'm so rockin-a-fellas head imma big ten seller
I got rhymes locked in cellars legendary to story tellers
call me young slick rick lord forbid but I just told a tale that made the whole world sick
I gave the whole world a twist
Chris South Baby u aint never met a kid like this
u aint met another cat that compares to my comprehension of composition
a hell of a competition pimping the track like arch bishop Don Juan and them
I "uh uh uh" up flim and up chuck a film
I swear my mind is like a movie
my life is like a box office hit no cuts, blends, or mixes like a smoothie
cause I in had so many tragedies, so many casualties, I casually walk the streets spitting like a oozie
and def poetry is all I have to reside in
the pen tells it all and all of the pad listens
all the ugly truth, the lies, and deceiveness
the struggle of greed, need for her, and grievance
I reside far outside the sky is the limit
and I'm far from timid
to suit up and boot up laced up to race my skinny behind to the finish
of life longs dream to be free and flee from anything else living
other than objects like me cause I'm far from a human being
and what the average human be's
is something visually out of my focus what 20 20's and my intellectual can't see
cause wat I bleed aint water and it aint kool aid
matterfact it aint even blood cuz I bleed my own colors like I started a new form of gang
a new form of slang and a new form of ways
label me that tsunami fellow cause I'm starting a new form of waves
a new age cause imma grandfather time to old school days
I gotta old school daze of how I was a new school fool
absent minded of how the old school rules and how the present is the past
cause the present copies past
cause wat was the last was the first one out
and the only seeing money through this horrible drought
but off top I'm just tellin wat I know I aint even tryna flow
I tell it like it is and not like it was cause bullshit is on the go
and as far as my mind roams forget rhyming on the low
I speak mines wit most pride while others they just hide and keep blind wat they see or think behind eyes
among behind the close doors and under the bed sheets
out comes those freaks of night there so naughty by nature and stay roaming the streets
I'm talkin bout ur average teenager but I'm not ur average teenager
imma big bang theorisist as a lyricist imma banger
I treat beats like ragedy shoes and over my lines I hang them
forget a tandem I'll go solo acapella
I'm so rockin-a-fellas head imma big ten seller
I got rhymes locked in cellars legendary to story tellers
call me young slick rick lord forbid but I just told a tale that made the whole world sick
I gave the whole world a twist
Chris South Baby u aint never met a kid like this
u aint met another cat that compares to my comprehension of composition
a hell of a competition pimping the track like arch bishop Don Juan and them
I "uh uh uh" up flim and up chuck a film
I swear my mind is like a movie
my life is like a box office hit no cuts, blends, or mixes like a smoothie
cause I in had so many tragedies, so many casualties, I casually walk the streets spitting like a oozie
and def poetry is all I have to reside in
the pen tells it all and all of the pad listens
all the ugly truth, the lies, and deceiveness
the struggle of greed, need for her, and grievance
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