Are you ready for some 'lyric' olympics?
Let's get very discriptive.
Fresh lines, without having everything scripted/
Let's shine, and see who can deliver the quick s**t/
This time, we'll seperate winners from misfits/
A full course dinner from, tea and biscuits/
Okay kids? Let's get started with this s**t.
The first event to attend, is phrase gymnastics/
Take the phrases that you say, and make 'em do backflips/
Practice makes perfect, so per-fect' your practice/
Like a physician has to, learn the basics/
But I'm not a Doctor, so I don't have patience (patients)/
I own my own home, I don't have to pay rent.
Face it, open your eyes up like Lasik/
If you're an advasary then,
you will be facing/
Elimination like your racing
Usain Bolt in Beijing/
My flow is so-so, and not amazing/
But I keep it real, and don't deal with fake things.
I can see,
there are many,
in what I'm penning,
Not much of a freestyle, if I'm typing.
But if I'm rhyming,
all my words are in bold.
It's the, lyric olympics and I'm going for gold/
I wear lyrics for clothes, and I'm, sewing up holes/
That's been left in the game by, so many foes/
who are preventing the growth
of hip hop,
they're like, a thorn to a rose,
Pricks! That make me bleed,
The whole industry today, caters to pre-teens.
that control the main stream/
Control all your thoughts, beliefs, and day dreams/
And trample them/
I apologize for my rambling/
My freestyle got out of hand,
That's what's happening/
But that's what happens when/
you get sidetracked,
then come back again.
I noticed, that since I, strayed with my speech/
I might be getting silver cause the gold is out of reach.
To read all the posts that you sending/
I'm choking on these last few lines, like New England/
in the last minute, they got stopped.
I'm typing a flow on producers .com/
Before I get even more corny, I'll stop!
Lol!! Lyrikill inna de place!