"HipHop is Dead" Sat Jul-22-06 09:18 AM by ak_reborn
Yo,Hiphop has made to be a thing of the past, Ak ressurects it atlast, my rhymes show contrast, i flow mississpi fast, snakes are talking, i hear em hissing in grass, the glass, an unseen barrier of rap, harsh, to know that AK's coming back, dark, i storm troop hoods with a spark, make my mark, coz cats killed hiphop with sad remarks, them fake idols made hiphop scuicidal, im vital, to you my rhymes are a trifle,
Fakes,phoneys tryna clone me, then have the cheek to try disown me, im only, 15, but i reign supreme, young teen makes a scene, for hip-hop genes, street hoppin to get robbing, knocking enemies out the frame, simple and plain, my plateau, surrounded by my chateau, and thats so, origin-al, like al pacino, the first time scarface made a seen,though, my stylo, keeps me real yo, Hip-hops dead, so whats the deal yall?
I stand close to the sub, stuff my face with grub, spitting more heat, eventhough i aint done a dub, know my wisdom sprays, kids be phased, even adults be dazed, amazed by the young adult, this kid is a wonder, there is no fault, to top me off, sprinkle some salt, im a fresh colt, in the hands of a maniac, where there hip-hop ladys at? shady cats tryna create traps, just to get me clapped, so i cant get famous, in the usa map, and make a stack, to keep fam at bay, if i may, i say,hip-hop is dead.
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
stay away from the blunt cherry blunders if there's smoke crawl under dun bar armor don't reach 4 the slander
on high demand quadruple exercise coal mine delapadated bag pipes diss let me share this I'll be yoh huckle berry fist rock'n fat boy lacess strangling nonexistence man e faces in taylor's basement nukka cement knuckles embrace braces shattering picture fame confinement minor cut reference tap out ufc paralysis zen state of mind useless when awaken wit YOH penis substandardize punch percolating victoria secrets non cents 1000 pigme running from it a 4 inch run on sentence mad improvement just yesterday i read something and said it was decent descending lava frozen opportunuist po's poetry beat jack off burglar artist one of the finest of duplication a rastamans vengence fifty reduce from fear of 49 sense heart pumps blood clots with out heparin water down baby snot choking on not not the one carrying the torch roasting porch pots saying i shall be but 2o years later doing the samething gee dam
same old merry go round just a different moment a different plot a different chapter but the same old pain finger painting in human waste land fields look forward always and play nice with others and watch the steps fade in the distance.