Clear Soul [ Free write]
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tell me how I'm on cloud nine with spirit, I love what the Lord sent me,
They say the sky's the limit, but C man on the moon in twenty-twenty,
let he who can be my equal visit, but you gotta go fifty-fifty,
dropping jewels on the corners, I want the value at a pretty penny,
you act foul, I know we ain't from the same roots,
that's how, I know the heir we need don't flow from the same Fruits,
I need truth, dropping seeds to sprout the youth,
old news, but I'm like Johny apple seed in a booth,
food for thought so I serve these rappers cause they ordered it,
good for thots to swerve in my turf there's no loitering,
I'm just out with my pad's holly words like a reverend,
just a wholly game I come complete like a veteran,
And the tales I tell never end, they with the new age,
when the tail ends it's a head start of a new page,
So i let my hop show the work like I'm doing J's,
on the court all day you know crowd saying Yay,
causing I'm like Jordan floating in the space,
or maybe like the King, dropping dimes making plays,
I'm keeping track like a cop on a quota,
and i'mma keep it real its a new world order,
got it knocking on ya door like Jehovah,
I was born in the cold who fears a cold shoulda?
(not me) authentic
colder than cryogenic
who wants it can come and get it
I get them checked like a clinic,
imma nerd, so you know this rap is down to a science,
ancient biochemist, what I write is hard, hieroglyphics,
Speaking with God now this prolific,
Content touching formulas see the physics,
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Member since May 15 2016