Imma have to arrange these words cleverly
So chill don't say chill and step to me
But let me give y'all the recipe
They hate me because my words wreak with longevity
Because I'm preaching past my speech impediment
While they try to scramble my pedigree
I place my line symmetrically
To combine our minds collectively
I try to give y'all the best of me
But like the first slice of bread
Y'all neglecting me
I hope that wasn't over your head like zip lines
My lips are quick to spit slick rhymes
And for the that the government wants to zip mines
If that wasn't over your head like hats
I tip mines for them successfully creating bent minds
But i guess that makes me one of the realest negus alive
Your sleeping on the truth in front of your eyes
Lucky for me I'm sleep deprived
An insomniac
I want us to strive to be first
Because no one remembers the runner up
Just ask where mitt Romney at
Saint pauls where you find me at
They wanna see us come to a climax in the middle of combat
And sell my soul for signing bonus with a contract
But my souls gold so every time i touchback
You can call that angelic contact
They like "jazz is so versatile, whats his style
He does poetry? is he still rapping"
I said this poem for some guys last week
And to this day they still snapping
Toe tapping turned us negus into negroes
Resorted to slanging bricks
Like Shaq at the free throws
But we know
Your highest goal is a c-note
Don't get sea sick with these flows
Because my content is dense as cement
I could contrast you love for green
To ceelo
And before i forget
Long live steelo
These flows keep him alive
Thats why i strive to be one of the realest negus alive