Smooth Hardcore

[Verse 1: Joey Aich] I Feel like my expectations high Cause in my city you make it Or no name and die So I reply You'll never kill me Music for ages oh yeah it's still me Humble I'll never fumble hands sticky like wet pussy I'm a giant in my mind Pick bones apart like Napoleon Skill is different See my talents are neapolitan I'm po lite man Writing novels like I'm a Poe man Artists disguised as models with make up manacan posing A Puppet Back stage thugs writing their rhythms Speaking a different life and seeing nobody feel em Like David cop a feel Flip millions from copper fields Lyrics a black magician I'm silver when copper yields They in it to be apart Either a win or lose Looking to take a shot It's like they just want a lose It's like they content with C's I'm taking off on their A's Looking to give the praise I'm looking to be the praised So chill I flex my skill And rap talents Sanity peace of mind Normality in the balance Scoring like an eagle bald Ready to mingle With the world at my wings Freedom all in my lingo Link though My sword swipes the four seasons Treason not the motive My purpose part of the reason I'm speaking with higher meaning A model for the youngin' Teach em to respect and freedom is in the lovin' My ardor is past presence and further Than riches thats for the record the reason that I wear Starters Started and I'm pacing with Reggie Miller Embracing the petty winner I'm ready to grace the pillar Word is bond till my words are gone No breathe beautiful death And I pass the baton Life after passin' nascence above Till then I'm still here One what? ONE LOVE