Beatboxin'
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I remember how it all started I was walking down the street And a beat came to my head So I started beatboxing 'round my friends Who started spitting lyrics I was there trynna listen Thinking to myself Damn, they coulda said this or that They would've really attacked If they would've said that word It would've been a lyrical swerve But it didn't cross their minds Sure as hell crossed mine And at the time, I didn't think much of it Something we would do Under the voodoo of that lick Something quickly changed When I saw my maynes Sitting at the cafeteria table With a pen and a paper Each one of them Trynna go ham But they were halal Conscience flow, with no feelings involved Just rhyming words: "Hey Paul Ball rhymes with mall" as I recall You get the image of it? I wanted imagery Seeking complexity To depict the city that we live in Some true nationalism One that doesn't make a killing (A killing, a killing, a killing, a killing, a killing, a killing, a killing) Then self criticism kicked in With his usual grin Looked at me and then said "You think you better than them Well it's all in your head You think a lot of thoughts Take actions instead! I mean What good is being the one When you're the only one that knows it Got goods? Then expose them Or die while you hold them (Please don't die while you hold em) Though I was music's son Comparison made my way way longer Mentality couldn't have been wronger Doubts were stronger Than the shouts inside Tired of being under So I took them outside, for a walk To my surprise, I got caught Being pulled by their leash Humbled down to my knees Guess music's done saying please And playing peekaboo saying, "Take a look at you boy You sick, say achoo" - instead of medicating Statement got me contemplating about the nature of my brain Science is great but your creativity's insane It's the key to the life that you'll gain Now would you look at that Your minds hearing raps while you're writing labs Perhaps it's time to switch tracks and drop tracks Go ahead climax Quick story, let me tell you about the times I could've missed this glory Universe sending signals in a hurry "Damn! He's blind as a bat man Can't he see he's making music since an infant His friends getting mad cause his tapping was consistent And the hum would never end?" Sorry I'll fulfill God's plan CDs my mentor This story got no end, this story got no end
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