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Poetry on a dope ass beat.
i've been writing for years but just startin to record my own stuff.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #184
Peak in subgenre #93
Author
Cocoa lyrics, Flat Soda beat
Rights
2012
Uploaded
April 05, 2012
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 2:34
Story behind the song
my best friend's boyfriend's beat that i couldn't help but jump on
Lyrics
Flock Watcher
[V1]
Shepherd among sheep
like Lil' Bo Peep.
Better known as "Pide Piper of Poetry."
Lyrically,
ya can't see me.
Mentally lightyears of where you thought you'd be.
Prophizin' in my dreams.
Schemin' by any means.
25 hours a day, 8 days a week
watchin' my flock
'cause ignorance never sleeps
(one eye open when I catch them Z's)
Dangerously creative,
poetic innovator,
wack rapper mutilator.
If you lackin' depth, Shep'll penetrate ya.
I go hard like porn stars.
Mile-High-Club past Jupiter & Mars.
Black holes never suck us in,
we above the law
of tha space time continuem.
Worm holes open up
when 5-0 shows up.
Space invader cop evadin',
now roll it up.
Yea
[V2]
Shepherd among sheep
like Lil' Bo Peep.
Better known as "Tha n*** Blowin Down Trees."
Lyrically,
ya cant see me.
That's why I'm all over Flat Soda beats.
My style so smooth
and this beat so fly
tha birds get jealous 'cause I get so high.
Dr. Sues can't touch me 'cause tha way I rhyme
and clocks get mad 'cause I waste no time.
Black h*** never suck me in
'cause they f*** in' all.
So I show no love
and tell'em "get lost."
They gone with the wind
while I'm on to the next.
Suckin' to meet ends
while I cash these checks.
[V3]
Shepherd among sheep
like Lil' Bo Peep.
Better known as "Tha Realest Mothaf*** a You'll Meet."
Lyrically,
ya cant see me.
That's why I shut it down on verse 3.
Now I had a few homies, some who were legit.
Tha rest were spies of allies to a hater b*** .
So I had to cut'em loose like a babe to a tit
(Youngins, they to talk but can't walk worth sh** )
Turn on me and I'll throw you to tha wolves.
Never had a friend like me, lets get that understood.
Truth hurts, so my honesty must kill & maime
and if you wined up in tha crosshairs, you too will be slain.
Like tha fathers of my enemies-I must desert you.
My presence is gift, you don't deserve to.
Like tha mothers of my enemies-I must abort you,
instead of lettin' your hate for me, support you.
Yea
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