Friday, February 24, 2012
Freestyle to Common's "Sweet"
Your comical so my laughter emerges from my abdominal
I'm methodical the way I maneuver seems so illogical
The prodigal son has returned with a diabolical
Scheme that seems impossible but doubting him seems irresponsible
Ironically they're mocking me knowing there ain't no stopping me
Imagine me iconically knocking them out properly
Soft exteriors easily instilling the fear in ya
Pride runs through my interior your positions inferior
Authority figure, consider me your superior
We cut from different cloths, so don't get too familiar
Confidence mistaken for arrogance is so inaccurate
My conscious is adamant that my style is so immaculate
Imagine if you will these rappers feeling unmasculine
All because a true mc went so far as unmasking them
Imagine then their reaction when I begin the unraveling
They can't handle him, he's mastering this here art of battling
Rattling the cages of rappers begging for some action and
The vocab in my verses more holier than even the Vatican
I'm attacking them in a fashion that's displaying just how passionate
A man can get with his works, wonder why ain't no one ever matching it
Your passiveness is actually aggravating me to the maximum
I'm asking them to show you the exit before there's an accident
Or an incident in an instant it can easily become intentional
Pay attention though 'cause my presence here is so essential bro
Flowers for the dead; I'll let it sink into your head
Better off kicking rocks; throw in the towel instead
Sicker than the average mc trying to compete
I'm on top of the food chain so the weaker mc's I eat
Face it phony your physically frail and your feelings are fragile
Brutally batter any of you bastards trying to battle
Give me the title and I'll totally trample those that try to tackle
The throne that I now own, sitting comfortably in my castle
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