JAM.C

LYRICS:

"Just Another Emcee" BEAT BY: FreekvanWorkum

I'm back on a track, no time to react-
It's a plain fact, laid back as I am-
I make mad men mad as I can-
And leave'em stiff like maniquins-
And have'em all crumble within-
Enough with all these shenanigans-
I've developed a plan-
And enveloped myself as a man-
One that's able to stand stable as any man can-
With a wave of the mic followed by the wave of my hand-
Really I'm the illest lyricist-
Sadly one of the few that still exists-
But i'm good with my words better than n e one at usin ink or pencil sticks-
Better than letters written by genius lunatics-
I'm the equivalent of energy, so that basically-
Makes me atomic lyrically-
like if there were 2 of me-
Square me and see-
Man....I'm just another emcee-


Click clack plow-
Stand back now-
Alfabets the name that's my style-
I'm just another emcee to plant a seed in ur ear, don't ask me how-


My lyrics r infinite n my talent is different-
Is it a coincidence, I'm a menace to incidents-
Occasions when lyrical infidels take my kindnesses for weaknesses-
But won't prevail on squeezing this-
My talent evolves, adapts and overcomes these instances-
Witness these lyrics and, try to understand-
My rhyme scheme is always out of order-
Borderline, chaotically sane, even tho an oxymoron-
It makes sense when-
U listen and meditate, cuz my lyrics'll penitrate-
Deep enough to plant the seed-
Then u won't hesitate to believe-
Cuz what I spit is real, nothin bout my money-
Nothin bout my cars-
But all about the realness, things like being lost-
And life experiences that leave u scarred-
And how you make it back up-
From the bottom of the bottle-
Drowning to makin it out n over the top-


Even tho my talent amazes, this planets dranged in ways hard to explain....ain't it-
So I go back to the basics-
1+1 is 2 and 2 is 4-
And remember to look both ways b4 I cross the road-
I keep an eye on the path-
Sometimes get lost with the math-
But eventually I make it back-
Hopefully b4 I able to fall on my ass-
I get that get out of jail free card-
But really how long'll that last-
My talents my cast-
It helps me heal when I'm hurt-
Then it helps me hurt when I heal-
But only emcees with words-
I'm really referred to, as lyrical dynamite when I spurt-
I'm a psycho with words-
Like spittin a sentence, and saying what I mean in reverse-
In a rhyme in a verse-
In a beat with a hook or a chorus-
Cuz I'm married to success, and it's gonna get better than worst-

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[FreekvanWorkum]

Nice one homie !

[TheKidEJ]

u should be more popular ur dope

[miguelramirezppl]

This shit is hot!