cadence check? no half-steppin' on my grind/
lo & behold--what is this catchin' my eye?//
it’s my first love, baby and I'm sweatin' the sight/
plugged or not, yo’—tonight? I am wreckin' this line//

campin' the same bench, so I begin my slide/
fake yawn, stretchin' arms, cozy next to the mic//
yo', I stay castin' lines until I getta bite/
kick the wordplay uppa notch on the belt--extra tight//

yo', this is for all my 80's babies/
no hand outs, Generation-X, we chase dreams//
made read-only—can't nothin' save me/
write me off? this ain’t taxes--don't be hasty//

DO NOT DISTURB!  VIRTUOSO IN TRAINING!!/
I stay sucker-free and they call me crazy//
catch me slippin'? never--ah'ight maybe/
but even if you do, I'm outta order--can't play me//

on my paper route style, I deliver onna daily/
no flakes on my a-team--save them for pastries//
I'm colder than polar, don't need no A/C/
leavin' cats without a trace--authentic paintings//

‘ey, B! my main scheme on some ab-ab/
Simple but nice—so you can try and hate me//
Butchu’ll eatchur words—alphabet soup so tasty/
Man, I’ll touch these kids—nevermind the phrasing//

Hear, ye—hear, ye, here to hear a story/
I grab that mic and mark my territory//
I would’ve been a fan butchur lyrics bore me/
so your brand of music ain’t for me—I’m really sorry// 


Protect Ya Neck II (The Jump Off)

not affiliated with Stronghold--but Breez shared this piece with me back in 2002 on deployment to saudi arabia--so I try to rep' it whenever possible.  Prolly one of the sickest logos in hip-hop history.  Up there with the Naughty By Nature or Wu logo if you ask me.

I'ma music lover--PERIOD!  But my first love is hip-hop!  And I think hip-hop has the highest standard of lyricism, been writin' for years, just started spittin' early 2016, still learning the art of writing to the beat.  So much to say in so little time.

Protect Ya Neck II (The Jump Off)

Word Problem