hows that look in public?

first things first, hit it up on rappad- editor function set it to "public".

overflowin', ever comin' oh so potent, freely lyrics from me,

no need to stuff it, bitches in the back exclaiming "shush it,

precision's on !" then intently stuck while i be kickin it till dawn,

trynna grasp every last melody minute by minute,

till the games over, checkmated and ur reduced to a pawn,

sixteen bars flow hardly parting sharply, introduction from next to nothing,

to actually, gradually getting used to precision

killin it on the mic living comfy, clogged up is the atmosphere,

random and seems somewhat stuffy, nada but junk to me,

 

 

 

 

so i edit the verse coming back complimentary,

with a dope ass verse two and hopefully three,

Friday my way or the highway. 6 or one half dozen.

Lyricly buzzin. Took out the cussin.

Edited verse. Lyric professional no need to rehearse.

Controversial all the time. Sportin whips,

gats and always down to grind.

Got beat up. Told em shut it. But to escape.

Retire w money in the bank. Rehab for quitters.

Lyrical miracle potion. controlling the slow motion.

Whats all the commotion.

Oh yeah its bout pete. Not surprised at all.

Taller they are harder they fall. Bout to ball.

Bout my money. Nothin funny

snappin ur head back like a crash dummy.

rappin you up. like mummy. positive activity.

somewhat profound kinda sunny,

overall the lyrical intent keeps u bent,

out of your mind and u cant get enough of it,

no bluff kid, straight whiskey hard stuff ya dig?

how we do it out in public. yo

 

"precision"