[Alyssa Marie]
They all pathetic, never had the heart to be respected
When they step to me a second later already regret it
A poetic rhetoric embedded in genetic make ups
I tried to open up their eyes, forget it, let em stay shut
Cuz if they never wake up, who's to blame?
I use the music, get into their brains and through it get their mood to change
An improvement on the way they view the planet
Doing damage with a pen and pad, and take the few advantages
I'm handed in this life, and multiply, feeling like the hulk inside
Feeding off emotions while they sulk and cry
My default train of thought's unconventional
Never let me play the field, even when the bench is full
Sent to pull the people further from the dirt
But instead every verse that sh** is murder in the 1st
Cuz first, I pick a target and then design a weapon
A verse cleverly worded insert it inside a lesson
Find a reverend that can bless the track better
Sacrilegious? never, just aware of the fact that I'm that clever
The last ever of the close to extinct breed
Rappers who can think deep but spit it to them simply
Get onto their level without ever dumbing lyrics down
Crowds think they fear the king but really only fear the crown
It's the power, not the person with it, every single word they spit they worshipping it
Feels like I'm the first to get it
Still I find the urge to quit it, give it up, but if I get a little luck
I'll dig enough to break the surface with it
Perfect images imprinted in the mind of the innocent
Inside, picture lines while they listening
To my sh**, giving em a little bit of time with
The lyrics when they hear it, let it sink into their mind giving
Blind vision when I'm giving em my vision
In a verse I designed in 5 minutes, and I'm finished