Fruit Of My Labor

ALASOMUKA LAWRENCE T

Back... Back
When I was roaming streets, now I roam the the beats
I wanted to be better, this fella would play them on repeat
Straight to your soul, my tongue delivers like your clinic drips
I'm a lyrical genius, when I hear the beat something clicks

A great mind testing instrumentals, for dessert
Lotta lines like open bibles, spitting scriptures in the verse
Yeah my words are sharper than any double edged sword
The way they come you would think that I kept them in a purse

My watch on the paper, I guess my time was on the line
But Still I never stop, It's me and music in my life
Musical intercourse, yes of course rap is my only child
I've been rapping for some years I kept my style so undefiled

Took me time to craft my art, A solid heart
In the dark In pen my rap, and sit behind the bars
This time I fight with punchlines I grind and I'm hitting hard
I no longer sit on sidelines this I'm taking part

Up until this moment, I've been rapping on a low
Now I'm 'bout to defy every single thing you know
Hell with your minds and hearts, I'll be going straight to your soul
When I'm spitting, better listen like you'd listen to J. Cole
Like you'd listen to J. Cole
The Off-Season
There's a reason I've been quiet all this while
Mental prison is the reason
Writer's block is not a joke
But I'm fighting
Pissed and writing
Every step's gon' make a mile
Bring it on
It'd be fun
Creativity's my cloak

I'm gon' maim you not with a brick but lyrics as a dagger
I'm a rolling stone, you could call me Mike Jagger
Always a new tone, prolly why I'm sought after
Always hard at work, trust that I am not a slacker
Referring to the music
Y'see, most people don't get me
If you feel I'm wrong, please by all means correct me
Don't pick your phone and text me out of envy or spite, that's not right, in an attempt to end me
Cancel
Handled
Look at what my hands do
Is there a single thing here that I can't do?
Don't answer that, it's rhetorical, hold the thought
Not going back, at the pinnacle, that's a lot
For you to process
I know, that's nonsense
Just don't take offense
'Cause in my defense
I wasn't trying to hurt you, just writing
I don't even know you, why would we be fighting, hm?

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