Who i beez
• Written by Steez
BOOM! N' there goes the flow
like percee p on the mic,
I'm precise with the thought like a dagger
when my goals to strike,
n' attack those,wack hoes+
the rest buffin' up chest
thinkin' they strong,might be
but not mentally as confident as me,
Ask my brotha Beez,i gits you open like ya mind after strong trees
lebanese,and get the crowd to moan like hittin' the spot of G,
Peep the slang is real,no science fiction,
My words sit good in yo stomach like graduation dinner meal,
Feel the essence,the presence of it all,
The first to stand tall and the last to fall,
Been rockin' these grooves since 50's career got on the move,
since homies court desitions got cruel,
i'm a musician with words as fuel,feedin' yo all with it's truth,
the tunes i spew out is defined as wisdom of honor,
Fightin' the dark side like John Connor,Talk shit
and i just might,offer you the stab to the side like Gonnor,
Don't question the funk i flex,i don't stand biters like t-rex,
quick to catch wreck with these steps for deep rep
and rep the city that never sleeps til this caskets burried in beneath the led..
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Steez
Member since February 7 2018