NY SLAM POETRY

[Verse 1]

You ain't running with the apes yet, apex at the Empire State neck

Hand no crown, my niggas take that

In this state of mind, gotta state facts, suspect nigga

Get your wig pushed back tonight, to 1999

Who'd've thought that 19 I might be in my prime?

Thought of the right scheme, everything else align

Here's a penny for your thoughts, another one, another one

Eventually the dream was bought

Now that's a real, real, real mind fuck

Might fuck up your mind if you're lighting up

Make sure the ting is tight enough

If you tough, I'm a titan, like Zeus I enlighten them

Kick flows 'til it's kung-fu fighting them

Is it him, it is you who was nice as him?

I don't see nobody, no, no

I don't see nobody, no, no

[Chorus]

And we probably share a trait or two

But I can't see what I can't relate to

Hey, Jesus

Will I ever get to see you through my hazeus?

And we probably share a trait or two

But I can't see what I can't relate to

Hey, Jesus

Will I ever get to see you through my hazeus?

[Verse 2]

You rap niggas ain't safe yet, hah

I keep the bombs in my basement

When I detonate, you can feel the vibrations

I got your mind shaking, am I right?

My light gon' spark for generations

One day my voice will be heard on every radio station

Cause fake to real ratio changing and it's

Everyday living in this life I see

That in every way they wanna see my life decease

But I survive the question is for how long

Since my homie died, I been trying to hold on

The happy days of my life is now all gone

But I cope with that weed I smoke and writing these songs

But it's should I stay should I go? Oh!

Should I stay should I go? Oh!

I don't know, I don't know

Lord please let me know