True Emcee (Cypher Submission)

Hey

If you don't know anything about me, you're about to find out.

Cuz I mean, the first thing you need to know about me

is that I consider myself a true emcee.

Rap music speaks so much about my life and everything I believe in.

Hiphop is definitely a part of me.

What does it mean to you?

Let me ask you something...

 

Do you know what it means to wake up and go into

A state of inspiration when lines appear tenfold?

Do you know how it feels to close your eyes and reveal

It's a highlight reel of rhymes, fire and steel

Like woven words swirling through reality fabric

You speak of mankind through poetry

It's only the act of a messenger at his peak

The pen leaks ink, my soul bleeds and it flows through a creek

Made of my lyrics, I wish mom could hear this, man

But she I would think I'm mentally ill, well maybe I am

At least I'm sick enough to consider, making some plans

If I'd loot some cash from my passion, I'd never work again

Have you ever spoken your mind in front of a crowd

It's insane, It's like you had ten brains to reroute a

Path, just figure out how to spit out your thoughts in real time

White or black, man, you're wack if you ain't got no rhymes

Uh, a true emcee will make you jump from your seats

A real nigga don't cheat on wifey, cuz she's here since the streets

Every rapper's a criminal, wanted for arson at least

Hiphop police has a warrant on me for murdering beats

 

Did I stutter?

That's how a true MC delivers.

Mad flow, like a chameleon, adjusting to the environment

That's how it goes

The Endomorph, RapPad

Peace out, motherfuckers. Ha!