But I can't feel it.
Time.
I couldn't be there earlier right.
OH WHAT THE FUCK YOU DIDN'T FEEL THIS EMO WHEN YOU WERE IN THE ARMY.
SO STOP BEING EMO AND GO WRITE SOME RAPS LOL
Rap the phenomenal monster, in this motherfucking century
Words are the silent killers, I be in the motherfucking sanctuary
Poetry isn't what it used to be like back in the days of Shakespeare
It's degraded, so I be here to bring it back to the days of the yesteryears
I show no fear, just ca-ca-ca-carry on the tradition
These electrical shit ain't frontin', like lyrical malnourishment
Gotta bring the message in the truth, the money is just the bonus
But cats be like who the fuck are you to spit or judge upon us
Versatility is key to the skills of the truest emcee
Playin' with the styles, the ills to the truest emcee
Old school, new school, whatever the combination has to offer
As long as you spread the love and the knowledge cause knowledge is the power!
MAKE THEM PROUD!
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