HBCU LYRICISTS....spit a HOT PUNCHLINE

only an amatuer rhymer/ and im the best u ever saw/ cuz after 4 bars/ i'll have u hooked like a Vicky Secret bra/ my rhymes touch many/ i can outdo any/ my flows take it to that bank/ hope u been saving up ur pennies/ more poetic angles than a million octagons/ while reflecting themselves in a mirror while many leprachauns/ say my golden flow need to be put into a golden pot/ others say my golden touch outshined king midas by a lot/ i told yall before, im the queen, im the champ/ the rest of yall better get out the rain cuz ur rhymes are damp/ now im ready to go/ cuz yall flows are lame/ and for the last freakin time/ please step up ur game/ dont come at my dirrty/ cuz i'll bring u 2 ur knees/ or better yet, i'll throw my ice on ur monitor/ and make ya screen freeze 8)

you talking shi*t nigg@@@@? I put part of that to rest, cut open yo chest, cuff up yo heart,you in cardiac arrest, im above the rest, looking at fake thugs, faking the part, but couldnt push wieght with dumbells in a shoping cart, *plug*...the cd is in progress..when its done...cop it

In West Philadelphia born and raised on da playground is where I spent most of my days chillin out maxin relaxin all cool shootin some b-ball outside the school ohhhhhh!!! whassup! can't none of yall see me!!! 8)