You Know How It Goes

Here we I'm flowing lyrically know how this is going

Once at my peak raps begin to flow like a little creek

Bit by bit, I show I do it, No longer a druid, I consume it

This lyrical power is able to devour, Even the tallest of towers

I refuse to cower, Behind the unintelligent, Because I represent

A new age that is almost heaven sent, To bad the President

Of who knows the country, Is broker than teenagers who act funny

That is the truth, Too bad the youth, Could never realize the you

Were the key all along, No disrespect but Eminem ain't coming out of his Song

Just to fix your problems, And One Direction ain't gonna be your protection

That is where you ask God, At a place where oneself is a slob

In their body and mind, Can't be screwing around all the time

Three raps, Three rhymes, Three beats Three crimes

As it is almost criminal to be this lyrical and still be subliminal