the wisdom of word choice speaks volumes
experience wins, and so I'm bound to
speak from that place and when I clown fools
I replace their tastes with a sound view
I relate my case and uplift writers
I displace their hate to make their souls lighter
Could you question my tactics?
do you see it as backwards?
to discern the real lyricists from actors?
I thought about it after,
and knew it would be foolish
to not challenge the kid
and see how well the tool spits
who quits?
not an emcee, we fellowship
criticism brought his anger out
the fellow tripped
and wrote crude verses
and tried to pass it off
as a gangster rapper
it sounded hella soft
I'd rather out do him with the skill than tell him off
wanna see how well the boy spits?
I give it to you raw

I drop rhymes for a greater cause, I laugh to see a hater fall.