i strike like a thunder bolt my magic's lighting/
i write like no other and i still keep on fighting/
waves of audio delight to you it's frightning/
i arrive on stage with rage it's exciting/
i'm not here to rival, or beef for the fame/
i'm my own man trying to make it in this game/
i'm struggling, my heart and soul untammed/
the fight inside churns, tryn to break these chains/
feeling the pain, my words get sharper like a blade/
im not gettn paid, I love this game, im gettn made/
if ya listen close you can here the echoes/
my lines, my words, they flow and you know/
this goes to show a true emcee continue to grow/
who wins the wars, awards and makes the doe/
(chorus)x2
i strike like a thunder bolt my magic's lighting/
i write like no other and i still keep on fighting/
waves of audio delight to you it's frightning/
i arrive on stage with rage it's exciting/
My boy truth, you dont mess/
hes got words that will stress and depress/
ya body untill you lay in the ground at rest/
they grow and flow, expand, and manafest/
filling your ears, ya know hes the best/
he tries his hardest, never shows his fear/
he lies like an artists, every line far but near/
so stear clear, he will own you son/
he has won the battle before its begun/
Not fully completed, still working on it......but leave feed please.
