December 4, 1-9-8-5 momma said..."Here comes a star"
Lavish life blowing smoke through the sky's night would be a reality not too far
Pops wanted but never had it which is why I'm sprayin sporadic draped in the flyest fabric
Poet Laureate along with herb drug czar huffin THC through a neatly packed Cuban Cigar
Pull my soul outta tha jar
Peep the Native son behind the wheel of a foreign car
Keyboards and pads are where I jot my life in
Rap clowns catch frowns whenever I spit a noun pausing like a hyphen
Whenever I'm writing the whole scene is type frightening
Separating myself just like a 'compound'
Okayplay Renowned breakin barriers of sound as soon as my Dunks touchdown on the ground
Kinetic, King Poetic, Keepin it wicked wheneva I decide to kick it
Forever in motion so it's inevitable we'll collide
You scared right?
I get in ya like a parasite then hide
Shortly after...I'll re-arrange your frame from the inside
Please pay close attention to the composition I keep hittin simple niggas you call my competition wit
And I dont mean to BOAST in here...But I'm holdin the WESTSIDE down like it's a coast this Year
Military militant and equipped speedin swift through lanes givin it to the people while being regal
Killers move in silence like the 'K' in knowledge
So Pray we don't find your cottage
Nothin can save you from the light of a star...Not even books from and professional crooks who graduated from college
I'm in the lab like a chemist cookin up abstract academics
Fake frontin & Stuntin just ain't me...Keep them gimmicks
Just let me get in the mix and drop my pick up's like sticks
Strayin away from tricks...
Watch out for the thighs, hips, and hazel eye'd flashin
I'm more of a Fatal Attraction flashin sonnets the size of comets knockin up gusts of wind to tip off your bonnets
All money is legal
But put this pen in my hand and watch 'em classify my work as 'Lethal'


Peace