a little written from a while back.
i took some time off, even though you never heard of me
never rhyme again, never did occur to me
these self taught skills are gonna pay my bills
all with no frills, rhyme like E-ticket thrills
no expression on my grill, stonefaced like photo stills
lack of creativity should truly give you chills
go ahead and make the first move, step aside
despite what you believe, it's the end of the ride
the end of the line begins now, you can't cope
you're hanging in the balance on a slippery slope
mass confusion, not quite sure what you should do
because...you got diamonds on the soles of your shoes
steady posin' and voguin', your whole style is stolen
in two thousand three, rap is out of control
...and it truly is
madsci
hip hop purist
thank you, i strive to be the best emcee that i can...
this one is from an ep a few years ago...a past life if you will...
...where there's a will there's a way, that's the way that i will
my favorite jam from wayback 's epmd "you gots to chill"
crazy white boy, 2010 tyler durden
i compel your whole crew to beg, "please yo, don't hurt'em"
cause i'm too legit to quit...you can't touch this
turn this mutha out every single time i bust this
collection of flows on the microphone at shows
local unknown's love to rush with the (ho's)
that's not okay, i got to keep'em all at bay
i've worked too damn long, i've got too much to say
and oh say can you see, all the possibilities
use your third optic, and nod if you're feelin' me
you're killin' me like roberta, al b., and lauren
with your dreams of honey dips, money grips and tourin'...
i'll keep posting rhymes as long as i can...not really one for battlin'
...unless it's inevitable.
madsci
hip hop purist