My batting average a thousand, savage at housin’. Many classics for plenty bastards, lavishly countin’. The hits, it gets no better whether adding up a sum from, one or more, if you spun me for sure you adore. Honesty, honestly, modestly my ego we know. When they drowsin’ on ya amountin’, you gotta be yo. Biggest supporter, my gig sets and sorter. The meek and the rest of the mill, from who ill. Ya peak ya can best, ya skill will keep growing. Keep going, just peep what I’m showing. A rhyme flowing, it used to be abused grind. I fused kind and taught not to brought off ought. Panic, I was the panic king, where’s my crown. Gigantic like the Atlantic the thing I had to down. Drown my issues, found my tissues. I pound from miss use, my spirit I could never hear it. The answer I fear it, the more I get near it. Afraid of change, I rearrange the made. Lifestyle I chose, right now I pose. Sitting on top, what I’m getting upon drop. Serendipity, where a snippet be vital. All play a part in my heart and its recital. Memories, say so smart I got the remedies. But it my passion I fashion for documentaries. More Than Music. Your remembrance, you pick.
