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