I imagine it's like coming to terms with yourself
Your words are your wealth
Close the door, no disturbances, converge into stealth
Immersed in the search of your style
Examine delivery, expanding far rhythmically, stage presence perfectly felt
Will you withstand the test of time and go the distances
Beyond the mysticism of images seen, you're living it now
Killing the crowd in far countries you've visited
Giving your all to your craft penmanship is vivid rid of all hindrances
Tell me what an inhibition is
When all of your purpose lies in the comprised rhymes in composition it's
Riddled and ridden with writtens and the wit that you're witnessing
Is sickening, a pass to the God that sits within, lives in him, gift of gab given to others its gibberish
They don't understand the magic in these appendages
Or that this is what keeps your mind from hemorrhaging
Thin line from cynic
Thin line from bigot
Thin line from straight up trippin
It's bigger than beats and a hook, needin a look, features from your team broken dreams, doin deals with demons and crooks
It's a way of life, do you know what it's like to constantly try for these mics
My right hand is semper fi, to a pen
So I'm writing again, keeping me up through the night 'til the morning is nigh
The sky light lights up my eyes
I finally found a purpose in life to shine bright
Lines of mine are divine
I'm Hip-Hop until I die

Hook: one time for the emcee with 5 fingers of doom, or the breakers bout to lower the boom
It's Hip-Hop(x6)
Forever it's true
This for the DJ's who honor the art of scratching
And the rebels out there still tagging
It's Hip-Hop (x6)
It's real and we back it

Got your beats on blasts
Jammin in ya room
Spittin ya class
Cypher witcha crew
Locked into the tunes
Speak the slang of their tribe
Beast coast, Midwest, Dirty South, West side
It's the moment you finally like you've arrived
You're alive again in a world full of zombies like Rick Grimes
Get live, get down, get busy with the flow
Trippy with the flow, silly if you don't feel me I'm spilling in my soul
Giving everything got to it
It's not music, it's life or death, cherish your breath or get shot to it
Throw your hands or rock to it
Splendidly giving the energy expending the force of the cypher stupendously
Remember me, yes I demand respect
Throwing the set, hand me a mic and I'm holding a tech
Colder than death if you're waiting for me to quit then you're holding breath
CPR it's a blow to the chest

(Hook)

Let'em laugh at you, when you tell the world that you will be great
They dont get it, they don't listen, they've no vision, but don't give in
Because the whole world will be yours to take
These rhymes are viable
I am undeniable
I shine so you can see the light in me is inside of you
Grind but never lose sight of you...