This is called “lyricism”; gotta keep up with rhythm
Lyrical President back at it; I'm in and I'm winning
I said I'm in and I'm winning; you know that's what I do
682 put your hands up for the k**er B Crew
Yeah, I said 682; that's what I rep
Put the lyrics on the paper; man I gotta be the best
Me, that there is; understand my name is Chris
I had to write on this song, I call lyrical bliss
You know this is 8 Mile; haven't heard it in a while
But I just saw the movie again, and I had to smile
I tried to kick a freestyle, but that didn't really work
But I kept my head up, because I'ma make this work
This is my motivation; these are the steps that I'm taking
Tryna influence a nation with these lyrics that I'm making
Keep it real, never faking; this game I am not forsaking
You know I stand tall; keep it going ‘till I start breaking
You know it's time to save Hip-Hop; and no I will never stop
I gotta keep pushing ‘till I end up at the very top
And no, I will not flop; this music I will drop
I work every day and night; I write lyrics nonstop
I'm Lyrically Focused; I got you Lyrically Broken
You cannot compete with me; I got you Lyrically Hoping
That I will stop and collapse; but you know that you are lapse
I gotta keep writing raps; so all my fans can be glad
I do not like to be mad, and I can't stand to get sad
But that's how I feel, whenever they play radio trash
That is lyrically bad, so therefore I get enraged
But you know I will feel better, once the game has been saved
“You said the game will get saved?” Yes I believe it will
When I step in the studio and use my lyrical sk**s
These are lyrics I feel, and these lyrics are real
I'm on a lyrical bike, using my lyrical wheels
I really hope I get signed; you are lyrically behind
You do not have any more room; lyrically confined
I'm lyrically defined, as a pro in the game
You're lyrically defined, as a professional lame
I'm ‘bout to put you to shame; I'ma beast, can't be tamed
I'm lyrically proclaimed, as the one who got blamed
For saving the rap game; I'm lyrically ashamed
At the lyrics you write, so you will be lyrically maimed
I will never be renamed; staying true to my name
I'm like a permanent stain; I will never leave the game
So the bleach will not work; yes I refuse to leave
I'ma use my creativity, so I can achieve
Glory when I rap; all your lyrics are crap
I said my lyrics are real; I'm gonna stick to the facts
“The facts” that I use, will have you lyrically bruised
Then I won't need any more evidence; my points will be proved
You're gonna lyrically lose, whenever you battle me
The un-beaten deity; But you can call me CB
Whenever you see me, always remember this
The undisputed king, is always gonna make hits
This song is not very long; everybody sing along
The reason I write these lyrics is so I can “write” my wrongs
So shout-out to my mom; it's you I'll always support
You will always be safe, when you're in my lyrical fort
I give a shout-out to dad; you're the one that got me in music
I'm in this lyrical test, so I can prove I'm the truest
And lyrically I'm succeeding; I see my lyrics are beating
All the haters in the game, cause y'all were lyrically cheating
In case you were wondering, the king is still in Beast Mode
I'm still eating all these rappers lyrics, so call it feast mode
And I do it by myself; I do not need a cheat code
I'm a lyrical bomb, and yes I'm ‘bout to explode
Well I'm done with this song; it's time for me to move on
Y'all can enjoy my lyrics because I'll never be gone
And yes, I'm just getting started; but you know that I'm winning
So everybody enjoy it; This “The End of the Beginning.”
Lyrically Focused