BossBossBoss
12-01-2007, 04:26 PM
ey wats this shit, let me bust a spit
clutch my fists, im coming swift
get hit so quick with a left hook
then a right then left, rookies being wrecked
them pussies think they look blessed
a real crook cant be shook, much less
be took, my rook gettin yo king in check
ya fucked, im bringing the best
bustin never bein detested
or inturupted, respected,
my spirit lingers behind my spit,
like a ghost in a pirate ship
rap is poems defining this
life of mine as i finally live
i rhyme to the tick of the watch on my wrist
defying the laws of isaac and einstien and newton
timing it all in my mind as i do it,
out of the top of my dome comes the truest of music
ive been called louie lucid, the dude who controls his own life
and i write just to let off my chest what ive seen in my sight
and i smoke just to step towards death cuz its righteous
mortals live lifeless, eyes frightened, all fightin
but souls that have lived from before like myself
we can see through this shit, maybe even just help
im dreamin out loud while i cruise around town
with my head in the clouds, my feet on the ground
my eyes on the prize and my speakers up loud
my beats heard three blocks down
i got an essence thats hard to decipher
im just a new kid in town, but im always a fighter
clutch my fists, im coming swift
get hit so quick with a left hook
then a right then left, rookies being wrecked
them pussies think they look blessed
a real crook cant be shook, much less
be took, my rook gettin yo king in check
ya fucked, im bringing the best
bustin never bein detested
or inturupted, respected,
my spirit lingers behind my spit,
like a ghost in a pirate ship
rap is poems defining this
life of mine as i finally live
i rhyme to the tick of the watch on my wrist
defying the laws of isaac and einstien and newton
timing it all in my mind as i do it,
out of the top of my dome comes the truest of music
ive been called louie lucid, the dude who controls his own life
and i write just to let off my chest what ive seen in my sight
and i smoke just to step towards death cuz its righteous
mortals live lifeless, eyes frightened, all fightin
but souls that have lived from before like myself
we can see through this shit, maybe even just help
im dreamin out loud while i cruise around town
with my head in the clouds, my feet on the ground
my eyes on the prize and my speakers up loud
my beats heard three blocks down
i got an essence thats hard to decipher
im just a new kid in town, but im always a fighter