Decided to start rapping again on my 30th birthday. It's a celebration.

30 (It's a Celebration)

Laah Tape

100 Degrees

I'm came to spit
I'm talkin bout halkin loogies type shit
Real thick
Lyrics stick to ya Ribs
That man Briggs back
Hide the women and kids
Get Back
No cap
Smoke'll blow off ya lid
Too fresh
Like you took off the lid
Of a new pack 
Type a shit to lower ya lids 
Flow cerebral like the ego and id 
Free ya mind like ya smoking that piff 
we Keep it moving like gifs
Legit it's a gift
Consider it a present in my presence
In possession of that essence since early adolescence
I answer all the questions that's keepin the cowards guessing 
My drip is from Mars
Peep the way that I'm finessin 

My heart cold but the crew hot
At cool spot gotta a cool bop
Smoking moon rocks
In the boondocks
Wearing tube socks
and some blue crocs
Yell out "free game"
 cuz I got it on lock

Can't stop won't stop
Till i get to the top 
Until the skill is undeniable
And you think it's hot 
But the thrill is indefinable 
Believe it or not
Whether I pop or not
You gon see what I got

These rappers scared
they not prepared
Better beware
Your worst nightmare
Say a prayer or pull up a chair
you can feel it in there air
Cuz ya favorite rapper's here
Be there or be square

J.Briggs