Mystical Man

When i Rhyme You're hearing exactly whats on my Mind On the internet downloadable Easy for you to find So easy or me this Time To get it up off my Chest I think i'm blessed I suggest if i didn't meet KRS Well brothers y'all know the rest Well sisters y'all heard the Stories I was all alone Was broke and had nobody rooting for me Nobody to gave a Care Nobody to lend a Hand Became a Man Walking hard upon both of my feet i stand On aching feet as i stood Corrupted many a hood Misunderstood Drifting further and farther away from Good And when i Landed In retrospect thinking after the Fact I was exact Product of my environment i React Reacting like I'm supposed Can't nobody really blame me Fell in love with the Music Cuz nothing else entertained me Grip the Mic It was love first sight Recite ciphe, In a fight bite Flow Sci-Fi, It Felt Right Laid it down like nobodies business Increased in skill Never thought people the world over Would think I'm ill Yo what the deal? I ain't never met a beat i didn't murder Berserker And none of y'all can see me like a burqa I Mortar Along with a 100,000 supporters On the frontline Patiently waiting attaching orders To the daughters and the sons And the future seeds of our Loins Life is more than Coin And painful like several kicks to the groin So many that want to join So many that've been recruited Sitting booted I've computed Im suited to live Secluded Excluded from all the flashing lights And pitfalls of stardom Beg your pardon The Guardian thats fire like Hydrocarbon The streets and the slang my jargon Was drowning in my surroundings No ambition or drive Im Alive but i took a Pounding My mind had to move a Mountain The time that I've been allotted Make sure that i do my best And my plans for the future plotted I got it, i have it, grip it The microphones i be ripping The spit that i spit be Dripping And leaving the sheeple tripping Is It You? What? of course that it Is Y'all got the flow now Y'all know Beast to the 13 to the 33 don't slow down I got somewhere to go now You got something you're living for? Or is you in your 30's like Me? And fucking miserable Since no man is invincible And death sees everybody I won't march to the tune of their piper Like Rowdy Roddy I won't liste to a think that they say Like I've always have done Makes you edgier and wiser When you're growing up and have none And you have to take an extra step or two or three To even eat Increasingly becoming more than difficult To try and compete I want a different type of vida Mira let me break it down To the fraction of the decibel of the wavelength of my sound Becoming the most Profound Im lulling them out they sleep Best Earn your Keep Cuz when they creep Y'all be lining the streets in heaps nikkas