Drig- In Class Exercise 5 (One More Thing)

DRIG:
http://www.facebook.com/drigmusic
@YoDrig
drig.bandcamp.com

LYRICS:
I kick a fantastic vernacular passage past spans of an average kid
Dumbasses pre package blank discs to sell back to kids
Mannequins with fashion sense
No talent to rap
I'll make them choke like their adams apples were caught up in their abdomens
All flash today they thinking backwards
Youth getting touched with more dirty thoughts than choirboys and tainted pastors
Why don't they glorify women
Objectify riches
The new school's filled with rookies
And these petrified children
On a quest to fight the system
I'm gambling with my life
Handling mics
Filling in empty scriptures like Vanna White
Manila minute made
Spill ink on vanilla pages
The idea bulb above my head gets lit up more than Vegas
Eventually
Check the pedigree
Then you'll see
I was born from a recessive gene
With power vested in me
I kick it to the beat
The sun rises in the east
I arise in my sleep
To scribe on these sheets
No divine release
To put my mind at ease
Except rhyming lines as I dream of finer things
Spreading infectious like a viral disease
Slept on but you're best warned
You lie with a beast
Most will turn on dimes once they see
What my mind's conceived
I fill the vast canvases
Most will never know
With a better flow
Like my flesh and bones were embedded in a metronome
Thoughts of a scholar
Rocking a shock collars
For shot collars
Blending in with the stock
Undercover shoppers
Trust me been on this track since Adam and Eve
Winning a battle with me's
Like seeing fucking kiwis in an apple tree
Sonning every single one of you youngsters
Leave your tires in the fast lane punctured
Talk your shit I grab a plunger
That's why they'd rather perform Machiavellian feats
Cause they're standing in the shadow of the belly of the beast
Never retreat
Razor sharp wit
I turn enemies to confetti with ease
Next to graves of legends resting in peace
Underground I live my life like six feet deep
Flaunting a fan base of like six sick sheep
They ask me can I live and I say bitch please
Cause I'm struggling to hold my own at the edge of this city
I be living in a little metropolis
Far from populous
But promise kid
I'm shooting for the stars past astrologists' visions
Acknowledge this
Hardly get time to rock a set
But I'll be damned if I don't get applause
Whenever I talk my shit
Trying to impeach elitists
Spit game to senoritas
Been promised too much by dickriders
Who don't even mean it
I swear I won't repeat it
Slept on more than tempurpedic mattresses
Why the fuck you running past the kid
Send a pacifier to the pacifists
And rap attire chains
Make 'em look like sadomasochists
I crack a grin
Rap with fire
Style stretches like elastic men
Mr. fantastic verses in different baskets
Fanatics can pick choose and blast 'em
Pulling from the stone
The sword of Excalibur
Dethrone any champion
Own any challenger
On the road lacking baggage
Passenger seats and brake calipers
Silverback ape batter up
Tagging them until they've had enough
Torn seams and ballpark dreams
Two cents lost between my empty wallet seams
So your options lie between
Either reaching my caliber
Or turning me up until the soundwaves
Smash melons like Gallagher

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[Drig01]

thanks ya'll glad you like it!

[MilyssaM]

So many literary techniques. M(y)indblown, God. Kudos to you, sir. Intellect & flow at its finest - Beautiful.

[Drig01]

@MilyssaM wow lol that means a lot, thanks!

[ItsUniqueMayne]

Dirty....

[ElectricKoolAidKid]

This is IMMENCE!!! You got sooooo much talent

[RawrInYawrHeart]

@randomsaco I'm pretty sure you'd get sick of hearing verses's that sound like this everyday. It's about overwhelming.

[randomsaco]

this is the shit the radio needs to play.

[segrin79]

fuckin dope

[cyspy]

dope

[AlecxCanCWalk]

dopee