My sister's friend had his ID card for school lying around our house and I always wondered who he was.
Then one night I met him, and partied with him a total of three times.
That very first night, he spit a mad freestyle that left us all in awe.
While I could never touch his flows, this is a rap I wrote when I found out he was leaving to study in Isreal.
Stephan; iz been real.
The flow is partly Theophilius london
and the beat/song is N.A.S.A by Futurecop
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LYRICS:
Found an I.D card today
Sittin' in my kitchen thinking man that's strange
Don't recognize this face or name
I'm askin' all my familay
And when I'm questionin' my sister she says nig that's Stephan Gilbert
And my mum heard from the yard, yelling "that kid is smokin hot"
Looking at meg I can she that she agrees
Thinking this kid's pimping my family
But apparently he's just a friend
Then again so was edwin
One night all alone
Checking through my texts on my slick black phone
My sister wanna drink and she's coming home
it sound like fun, bringing out my rum
There's a new friend but I seen before
Wonder why this kids so familiar
Suddenly I place his face and features
Now I know who this Jewish G is
As this night progresses on
And All my soda and my juice get gone
Playing kings cup till the break of dawn
Getting fucked up while we all still young
Sitting with Katie james and megan
Chillin with Trevor and lil' edwin
Pourin' these drinks over again and
Suddenly I hear a voice its Stephan and he's
Rappin . . . he's rappin . . . my god its just so beautiful he's just
Flowin' on the top of a throne
Every thing that he touch; he own
Home-grown, OVER and undertones
I don't even know how the seeds be sown
From the mind to the mouth to the microphone
Take it in from the eyes, push it out from the lungs
Spittin syllables, rhythms and fills, roll from the tongue
Seems the sky be the limit; for this young little gilbert
Flyin high till he win it, I don't know how he did it
Saw him few weeks ago
Went to a party and I didn't even know
That he was the one who'd had it thrown
This shit wasn't even his own home
I realized damn this kid is genius
Flows divine man just like jesus
Got the style and the technique shit I
Just can't believe I seen this
dope freestylin' party freak it's
Unbelievable each week it's
Getting closer to the peak but we've been
Slowin down the drinking
That's when I heard Megan speaking
Saying Now I'm really freaking
Pretty soon Stephan is leaving
I thought damn girl for what reason?
These few weeks have been misleadin'
A couple parties every weekend
I mean shit I barely meet him
She says mike it's been no secret
He'll be gone in the middle east
I said what like Missouri?
She said no mike overseas
That's when this really hit me
Stephan, stay safe buddy
I know you too legit to quit but don't do some stupid shit over there ya hurd?
If you ever need help, or find your self in trouble
Just ask yourself what a wise soul once asked me:
When did Hitler born?
You see the past has the potential to essentially last
And it's that which I've had that'll keep me on track
But the half of my being was made from perceiving
That home was something real that would last
But everyone grows up way too fast
Seeing they friends come through and pass
One minute it's bottles and baby naps
The next it's bottles in your college class
If I could say one thing to you
It's to your own self always be true
And Treat all peoples with respect
But if they cold frontin, fuckin break they neck
Remember that life is way too short
So never say never do what you want
Unless that involves Kelly chon
Naw I'm just kidding we love ya dog
You put the G, yeah, in Gilbert see?
So picture the man you want to be
Integrity is rare these days
So stay that way and like snoop dogg say:
With so much drama in the middle east
It's kinda-hard being Stephan g
But you somehow, yeah someway
Keep comin with the funky shit every day
So take some time, kick one for the G's
Make a few ends dog, as you breeze
If it's two in the morning and the party still jumping
Cause yo momma's back in the OC
Keep a place in your heart for those who
Kept you up when you couldn't go on
Made you someone we know and love
And made you somethin worth speaking of
Cause all you got when it hits the end
Is dying skin and a few good friends
So keep em close when you far away
And think of us cause we do the same
Days go by and we fill our lives
With thoughts and times that we could have tried
So seize the moment, control it, own it
Make it something worthwhile
Sip a beer to what brought you here
Know that we ain't forgot you here
Down your draught, let it disappear
Like ruby's on the pier
Make some time to remember we
Take a shot for us in HB
Raise your cup to what brought you up
And drink motha fucka drink
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