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