What's My Name?
• Written by Blackjack_Rap
I never cared for names, just a game people play
So call me Josh, Joshua too, Yahshua if you've a screw too few
But when I rasp and spew, I lose any clue of nomenclature
I just try to sate your thirst for verses, nursery rhymes
Ba ba black sheep, its nice to meetcha, row the boat downstream or the crocs will eatcha
Life is but a dream, and I'm the dreamer, packin' that heat, call me Stanley Steemer
Ridin' in the Beamer (BMW), tryin' to eye some femur lookin' fine
Bonin' and pine on my mind, break out the glass, get the tryptamine
Life is going fast, but I'm brass bout to shine, or maybe I'm iron
Never expirin', never tirin', an evergreen never dyin'
Who am I? Who are you? Look in the mirror, there's your cue
I am you, and you are I, a perceptual stew you color and dye
Make me neon, breathin' out Freon, make me Mr. Freeze
In subzero degrees, drinkin' antifreeze just to tease
My stomach, plummet to my summit
Who I am doesn't translate well, true "I am", is simpler to spell
Alpha & Omega, shaker (shaka) and a playa, a big risk taker
Tryin' to make my paper, writin' in capers for later
So don't be a hater, I'm just tryin' to get greater, fate on my plate
I'm staking my steak, I eat my mistakes and rake in drakes
Cause I'm draggin' (dragon, drake) in coins, pocket them n' socket it 'em in my loins
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Blackjack_Rap
Member since May 30 2016