Some dim witz, try and talk slick; I'll flip the linquistics on these limp biscuits, like it’s No body’s Business, for instance; these lyrics throw bricks at ******, that write lyrics like bones and sticks; you barely hear it, and nothing sticks. So I will put it like this; my pen dragging is a lyrical assist of my mind management that coexists with an untapped abyss capable of slick rap antics, with acrobatics, sick enough to spit dope **** to a fiend and crack addicts; the flow problematic; semi-automatic with the flips, and a-wrist-to-go craft it; now your verbal way; above average. I’m on a roll; way a head of the class *****. My Style switch like a buy chic; trying Bi ****, and she 5'6 six with some nice ****, kissing a ginger, same height, both wearing tights- I like it. Funny how things *** together; Good-night. Its not over; I'd like-to get it started, get it right. You like the way I write, you should see me when I am right. Now, drunk off wine coolers and sprite; and my buds' light; so everyting is gonna to be aright. Prepared for one hell of a fight; writers block, get's a hook, then a right; then in the  a.m. I am, out for the night. my word play, ******* with my sight- translation, I will be so tired in the morning, the morning will be my night.

I invade
Your body; so jade.
Our escapade;
Love made.
Both came.
My sugar cane,
Dipping in,
your  marmalade,
made your purple
rain.

Dudes talking about 9's and 45's that don't even exist
I'm beat'em with 2 hands and 6 kicks.
Always an out-fit, now matter what I wore.
Threw the sheep's clothing on the floor.
Because of my style, live my life in exile.
Cause being normal, isn't normal anymore.
Went from being the ****, to the top of the pile.
Others may not live by rules, I'm a King, so that's my style.
these Jokers around a bunch of fools,
But, sometimes you need a Royal flush, these Jokers rule.
Or they start playing Aces for fools, making their own rules.
They don't understand, the role of a king,
in paradise, just doing their thing,
not bold enough to step in the ring,
sitting in their chair - men, trying to
rule a king.

Life's a *****, I'm a different breed.
A mutt, running a muck; Just tryin to do me.
Survival of the fittest; makes sense to me.
**** of be killed; the truth will be seen.
Apparently, people aren't what they appear to be;
two-faced, that's a pair to me.
"I got your back," Roger that, clearly.
Family ties, not suited for me, as of late
No relations to me, so as far as we relate,
It's yet to be seen. Tears, Tearing you apart;
Aren't always what they appear to be.
Just another means for your lies; to slide by.
You ain't fooling me. Human instinct;
Turned too cruelty. Cover ups,
To make-up - Truthfully -
You care more about yourself,
So selfishly. Success; It's either you- or me.

start out the hero
end up the villian
instead of help in the crusade
they rather pin him
fighting the good fight
but more against him than with him
fighting for the right reason
and they beat him with treason
I'll leave the judging up to god
even if they lie, there is no way they will believe him

You were irresistible,
        a magnet pulling me in,
        like a moth to a flame,
        I can't resist your allure,

Her stare;
         penetrating my clothes
         riveting through my body,
         touching my soul
         seducing my flesh;
                               Savoring,
                               every second,
                               of her gaze.

advance floorplay
that's how these fourplay
money, power, respect, thats my forte
lifes a *****,
that's what my dog say.
i walk the talk- don't listen to Beyond-says
karma busy gettin that foreplay
while finishing first, .
seems to be my forte.
life goes around,
and it **** around, been waiting all day.
i expect the same around fourty
these dudes don't measure up
my spit game slicker than WD-40
turn a grown man to a shorty
i'm even first in 1st class, the view is excellant
serving these fools, I'm a lyrical savant

if i'm talking about the keys, i could be trippin
I frequent flyer miles, so i must be trippin
i'm frequently flyer, now that's advertising!
And they still won't give a nikka credit, how surprising!
took it like a grain of salt, now the steaks is meszmerizing
sipping Moet over the rocks, appalachians
me myself and my iphone uniting nations
they just hope its Opuss, with your hokus pukas
you can point fingers, just don't poke us
I fear no one, cause life ain't a fear
they still criticize god, so I'm fair ground
speak it into to manifest,
let got then handle the rest, with fanase
and since i got a heart of gold,
all i do is treasure chest.

I treat beef like lions in, the Ramada inn, dying to sign into the luncheon,
go to work,
     I punch in,
these beefcakez, is munchkins, my dough nuts, and bunch Keens.
We Brady Bunch,
and Punch like Kens -sheens.
we punching through functions
like a bunch of alienss at the Days Inns working equations off all kinds of ocassions, mostly Caucasian, facials so amazing, when their facebook, if they face them..I page in,and they page Kim, to let him, know that I'm waiting; the appointment meant, we dating, no promo, so stop your hating. take a selfy in the ****, stop ur waiting. ctrl, alt, delete. there's no.escaping- staple the email to your upper lip, recycle trash every other weak in. ***. Ginny, run, Freddy creeping. slow, creepy walk, Jason mask out the Lake Inn, my neighbors laughed, Chevy chasing there ***, child's play with a ****** hockey mask, i'm up to task. dog had a limp,so I made him part of the cast! Bruce Lee kicked, thier ******* ***, I'm talking full body cast.

Weighing the strength of my hand down to a milligram.
Treat beef like green eggs and ham.
Million dollar man with a back up plan.
Standing ground, wherever I land.
Lady luck, playing my hand.
Over look, what they can't understand.
Too busy being a *****; I'm busy being the man.

bottles on me
models full of make up
chains on me
enjoy it all before i wake up
i've been born to ball
show me *** **** naked
keep aiming high
so when I finally make it
i'll raise my green like patriot
**** all your haters
but i love your hatred
i'm on another level
you getting back to the basics

Lost in your love,
I am, as I always will be.
Hurt by your pain,
truth is, its killing me.
life without you is misery,
it would drive me insane.
Here, as I always will be,
wish for you, i could say the same.

She reclines, nestled amongst her stacked pillows,
                       legs spread wide,
                       hands cradle her delicate flower.
                       Fingers wander,
                       igniting sensations;
                       closed eyes,
                       biting lip in anticipation.
                      Her final release
                      standing ovation

Baby when our bodies touch,
and you feel the rush,                                              
you wont believe the things you are feeling.

Baby you can't ever get enough,
I'll never get enough,                                              
I finally found, what I've been missing.

Now, baby I got a love so good --  so good,
you will never want to leave.
I won't --  so don't.

I'm want to hold in you my arms,
real tight.
I want to make love to you,
all night.
I want to make your body,
feel right.

I move it left,
you move it right.
Our bodies whining,
in perfect timing -- as we unite.

I just want to make love to you,
                                    love to you.
I just want to make love to you,
                                    love to you.
touching you in ways, never felt before
do it to you so good, you'll beg for more
giving you all of me, til its all yours
making you mine, forever -- for sure
so just let me make love to you,
                                   love to you.

I miss you
missing me
the way you
miss me

Living in a lonely world,
Falling for everything;
got me here.
headed to nowhere.
But empty space,
Wondering if I should,
take it there. Or stay miss
placed. Mars for Pluto’s
and kudos for escapes.
Things looking up,
I’m feeling; fate.
Tomorrow never lies,
Then again; Time kills.
Brutal battle grounds;
Where Love don’t make a sound.
Heated passions simmer down.
Dudes that had my back;
Waiting for me to turn around.
Toxic crusaders; pullin me down.
Devil’s advocates; in the back ground.
Angels have wings; no need to touch down.
The thought; alone. So profound.
Karma knocking; she’s on the rebound.
Hold-up; that’s her – calling me now.

Nothing hurts like a touch.
Nothing kills like the rush,
of falling in love,
with the pain, of being hurt,
by someone you know,
you shouldn't;
                          TRUST.

Stop trying to waste your time, analyzing their lies.
It will leave you in a straight- suit: Suited, ready to die.
That's why you being real, is the only real hope,
Real has at, really staying alive.
So don't let them **** your vibe.
The art needs your craft to survive.
These characters needing your mind,
The sheets are feinding for you lines.
These rhythms need your rhymes.
The game needs your heart;
So the art form will be loved until the end of its time.
I need the real thing;
Purest of its kind,
Coming straight from the heart
Spoken from the mind
With real penmenship; word smiths-
Sharper than a thin line.
Quick witted; Stanzas that
Stand, hand-in-hand with mine.
Inspired by emotion; immortalized;
within lines. Talent is a gift;
Being gifted is a prize - and experience never lies.

Living a viva loca
Drinking ***** and coca
On a fly *** sofa
Getting money like a broka
If life is a *****
Then I’ll pok-a-
hole in her game
Stop playing
I ain’t a lame
******* step out of line
You gotta put them in their lane
Just because both breathe air,
It dont make us the same
I’m different in a lotta of ways
Thats just putting in plain
What you been saving your whole life, dawg
I bet, I spent that in a day
These dream chasers
Chasing dreams
I dont let’em get away
There levels to this ****, dawg
I'll meet you at the top on my lowest day
And apply pressure like a break away
Moving up like stepping stones
Any Obstacles that step in
getting crushed along the way

Nature is brutally honest. Always has purpose, always bending her rules to her favor. Leaving her mark, where ever possible. Consistent as she is random. Specific as she is spontaneous; yet, specific in her task. Never telling, or asking; moments come as quickly as they pass. Spellbound, manipulating her caste. Possesses the power of destruction; Master of the art of seduction; her only purpose is to function.

Love flowing over beats on a hot track,
My lyrics so serious given the beat a heart attack.
flowin so slick, my spit, flows like liquid,
I just roll wit it, I'm wicked,
No need to get specific,
I rather just rip it,
I'm so sick wit it,
the quick witt,
Its so ridic,
These critics,
just rip,
They tripping,
They joke on us
Getting me so hot,
I combust,
and bust spontaneous,
Grabbing the mic,
playing two hand touch,
Like I'm Tony Touch,
so dope, they fienin for us,
Getting high off the rush
Fans bobbing their head,
I'm on tour,
Spitting rhythms galore,
my fans roar,
from the dance floor
screaming from more...
It use to be a dream
not anymore,
my girl sitting front row,
Went from poor,
To no worries anymore,
My passion put a foot in the door,
The love for my fans, 100% pure
Without them, is me no more
With them,
I pulled the ceiling off the sky,
down to the floor,
so limits don't exist anymore.

Take me on a roller coaster ride
Let my tongue slide inside the inside
of your mind and tease your poetic side
Let us improvise
the visions close your eyes
As our world collide
My mind provides your mind
with vibes crawling into your own skin
Devoured by the desire of pleasure lies
Slowly seduced by the sensual vibe
Exploring the dark side of nowhere to hide
Temptation tempting you; causing a tempest inside
The core of your body, boiling hot
While you are shivering on the outside
The storm brewing is confusing,
but the pleasure is mind.

Passion burning; sparks ignite,
Fuels my soul, late at night.
Fell in love at first sight;
Still paying the price;
Played; and got burned.
Lesson learned; twice.
These scars; been earned.
For the rest of my life;
At least, I've loved right.
Fuels my flight; up all night.
No sparks flyin; future not bright.

Baby Blue eyes same color as the skies
Raining raindrops with her cries.
Tender lips reminisce of red liquorish.
Tastes sweeter than a French Kiss.
Full ruby red lips stick to her lipstick;
As our lips stick; a cute little trick.
All those curves; hugging those hips.
Turn me on with a twist.
Chocolate brown hair flows like a river,
Past her cheeks, crashing over her shoulders,
And rest on her peaks. As our eyes meet.
Got each other wrapped, circles, around each other;
Change of pace; we both beat our heartbeat; one after another.

Thinking about the rough road ahead.
Trying not to lose my path.
Trying to stay focused.
The harder I try, the harder they laugh.

She was the prettiest storm
her pain reins over me.
I hail her still;
                        always will.

She use to kiss me with eager,
I miss her vigor,
It gave my blood high fever.
I miss her as much as I need her.
I be here, or I be there,
Close enough to be near,
to scent her scent,
that is heaven sent,
So I can breath her air.
Her touch, the rush, leaves me hell bent,
to dive deep into the depths of her descent.

Your perfectly shaved deliciousness spread,
Juices dripping all over the bed.
Pulsating with pleasure, my heart raced,
Watching your hips gyrate with grace.

Twisting and turning in rhythmic delight,
In sync with each ******, a passionate night.
You slowed down, legs open wide,
Fingers parting folds, wet and warm inside.

Talented hands exploring with skill,
Every touch sent shivers, a lingering thrill.
Our bodies danced in a heated embrace,
Lost in the moment, heartbeats kept pace.

I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
And if you share your love with me, a better person I will be

I had a woman but my woman left me long ago
she said,
I found another man, so I won't be needing your love no more
I said,
Please no baby, stay I need you and I’ll die if you go
she just, kissed her teeth, as she walked out, she slammed the door

I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
And if you share your love with me, a better person I will be

my heart is broken, so broken you don't want to know
For sure
and still i love her, her lovin more precious than gold
for sure
I love her so much this feeling ain’t never getting old
whoever created perfect, used her to make the mold

I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
And if you share your love with me, a better person I will be

She knows I still lover, even though she act like she don't know.
Now, I’m left here all alone, walking down this lonely road.
Been letting it take me, wherever it wants to go,
where it will end, only time can let us know.

Now, I don’t know if she will ever come back around,
all I know is that since she’s been gone, my world's came crumbling down.
And all I need is for her to love me, get me off this bottomless ground.
Without her in my world, I don’t want to see tomorrow,
I rather die, than have to face that sorrow.
I need her high,
does someone have some I can borrow?
Better to lose myself to the her,
than get lost in another bottle.

I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
For sure,
I need my love, my good love is what I need
And if you share your love with me, a better person I will be