I was born with a disposable plastic
spork in my mouth.
Arrived on a stork that was short on
cash and had started heading south.
I got a two room shack right off
the tracks and it's hard to relax
when you're ass is taxed...
So hard it seems we've grown
soft these days.
If you wanna see the light you're
gonna have to wear some shades.

I keep everything inside,
so I never have to go without.
I've got the master override
to a safe that's full of doubt.
When cops and BLM collide...
You better find another route.
My ears can see real clearly,
Hear me, you don't have to shout.

Yes, I've got the clout...
I'll stay in the ring for another bout.
I don't have to tout my skill,
I just let my Savage out.
I do this for the thrill, I slay and
kill this verbal game of chess.
I'm just tryin' ta keep it real,
It's time to get ill...
Time to impress.

I've invested in testing it.
Invented the best of it.
Pressing it into the casting
I bent and shaped just for it.
Wait for it. Don't snore on it.
Sometimes it's late but it's
great and euphoric.
For all of your sake please wake
up, don't ignore it.
It's my time to shine, It's gonna
be so historic.

Time after time, I have beat
my opponent.
Rhyme after rhyme, I bring the
heat like I'm John Wick.

I can get pretty sick with it.
I don't quit. Go figure it.
Line by line I keep
my messege legit.
I can't help myself, it's
just how I spit,
I be grabbin' that mic like
I'm a part of that shit.
A metronome keepin' up
time with this hit.

My linguistic design that formulates
in my mind, twists and shapes so
divinely...
Which reminds me of the times that
I find myself falling behind, I know
I'll be fine, because I've always made
great company.

Don't make fun of me.
I ain't got Covid so you don't
have to run from me.
I'm just a son of a gun
on the run from all our enemy.
Look what they've done to
this musical industry!

After decades of metal
and hip hop making...
Believe when I say, this genres
mine for the taking.
Got no time for fakers,
'cause I'm an earth shaker.
My will, it moves mountains,
I'm skilled like the Lakers.

I forsake all of this toxic rap...
Now I'm coming to silence you.
I want everyone to see that this
all just a trap.
I'm not afraid to call out all these
fake Jews.

They won't play this on the news,
the talking heads sold off their minds.
Better watch which side you choose,
you'll lose if you don't see the signs.

Possessions cause confessions of
a gluttonous selfish prick.
That's why I'm addressing it...
I'm comin' like John Wick.

Written by: Michael W. Taylor
December 18th. 2022 ©
© Michael W. Taylor