this an introduction of my own
selection
pieces of words put together
into a collection
spending time rhyming as
I hop on the flow
my mouth stays hot I'm always
ready to go
bang bang bang it all out
bangarang skrillex
been hang hanging all night
dealing with stress and
never mind the hating never mind
the heat and
I don't want more or less
just want to me what's best
so listen this a beat hop get up
on your feet like your seats hot
I'm befriending with this beat
without a beatbox
dissing this mic like my tongues
a trigger
spilling out desires like blood
stabbing it like a killer
thrillers better beware
another nightmare is about to be
prepared
so you better be where you at now
stay where you are now
with the crowd now
cuz I'm about to go on and on and
turn the microphone I'm up with
this shit
Jolly V's out to murder this
piece
I spit I stick my lyrics to this
rhythm
a new free freedom about to
enter your system
my mic holds me down like this
my mic holds me down like this
my mic holds me down like this
I’m proving myself this my
residence
ayo I speak the truth you better
come and get it
yea I see the goons all pulling
up their denims
so work it out boy you better
sweat boy
nothing ever comes for free you
pay for
your playboy bunny if you want
that pom poms
hip hip hooray for those wanton
bon bons
how many more brains washed up
퐁퐁
everything we do it's already
been done
everybody like white lies
everybody like white lies
everybody like blind lines
everybody want lives like
what’s inside the circle
the truth always behind the
picture
that trickery witchery curses
now stitched in the book of
scriptures
how many lies should I pretend
to believe
is this reality that God's been
telling me to foresee
lackadaisical hearts blabber
words that are false
making checks like a boss isn't
gonna cover your flaws
so come and enter the spotlight
with your eyes wide open
you’ll see the light but never
know what’s been stolen
this how my mic holds me down like
this how my mic holds me down like
this how my mic holds me down like
on and on I go to show who fuck
I am
this how my mic holds me down like
this how my mic holds me down like
this how my mic holds me down like
on and on I go to show who fuck
I am
turn the microphone I'm up with
this shit
Jolly V's out to murder this
piece
I spit I stick my lyrics to this
rhythm
a new free freedom about to
enter your system
my mic holds me down like this
my mic holds me down like this
my mic holds me down like this
I'm proving myself this my
residence
we see too much you see
and we hear too much you see
we blinding up our own scenery
and end up burning down history
eh oh eh oh
my mic holds me down like this
like this
my mic holds me down like this
like this
my mic holds me down like this
I'm proving myself this my
residence