...†...PuRePoetic HipHop at itz iLLest and ReaLesT...LyriKz are PreTTy iLL on THiS oNe LiKe aLwAyZ...†...
...†...January 15, 2004...†...
gonna re-record this one though...
...~ LyriKaL † DraGoN ~...
keepz the spitz real...with some wisdom and thought-provoking conseptz in the spitz...listen to the lyrikz and get ready to think...
LyriKaLDraGoN
...Yo...Wassup thiz LyriKaLDraGoN...I'm from that N.C. state...i'm 14, while i keep the Realistikness on the Mic...Check it out cuz i spit tru wordz mixed with deep thoughtz and creativity...
Story behind the song
...†...I got to just rhyming about some thingz and put them all together and then worked on the song...and a poetic feeling kinda hit me with the feeling of it in some partz...see if u feel that deepness too...but of course therez some ill linez in it too...†...
~ 1 ~ LyriKaL † DraGoN ~ 1 ~
Lyrics
~ † ~ Verse 1 ~ † ~
...Yo...i gotta let thiz Bark, from my Dark Partz, be Heard...so listen to theze tru Wordz being Spoken...†...
Heartz get Hurt, but Never~Broken...†...
Silver~Tokenz...are my Scriptz, as i Bust~Text, being changed to Spitz and Mystified~VoKaLz...†...
fate decidez Whatz~Next, cuz the futurez unclear like un-Prescribed~Bi~Focalz...†...
They say itz more Peaceful when ya Die...†...
sum People ask Why?...†...
maybe, since itz not so Lethal in the Sky...†...
and ya dont gotta Try to Survive...†...
madness getz Released...†...
and ya soul getz fullfilled and FiXeD wit Peace...†...
Baffling Questionz get Answered, while kunfuzion and hate getz buried SiX FeeT Deep...†...
where Evil Intentionz, Lethal Injectionz and Disasterz that're Hectik Happen never to be Seen...†...
thiz iz what my mind Takez to Contemplate, as my spit Leakz and Leapz over itz Peak as i Speak...til the end of thiz PoeTiK Rapping Fantasy...†...
~ † ~ Verse 2 ~ † ~
...Yo...ya known for Making~Hitz? then Step~Up to Attend~Fate at the Batterz~Plate...†...
positive vibez in thiz Dragonz~Spitz, is how i'm Making~It...cuz i gotta Get~Up to Heavenz~Gatez, by Any~Wayz no Matter~Fate...†...
cuz my life is Plenty~Great but still nuthin but my Insane~Soundz and a Bundle of a Krazy~Maze...†...
but therez a Couple of lightz at the end of the Tunnel but for now all i sense is it Raining~Down a Puddle of theze Hazy~Rayz...on each of theze Many~Dayz...†...
And i wonder, Doez fate carry a path from the moment ya Meet~ya~Birth, or doez it Break~itz~Stride...†...
If ya let Fate~Decide, it can Leave~ya~Hurt or Make~ya~Pride or Even~Worse Break~ya~Life...†...
So take Matterz~ into Your~Own~Handz...†...
and dont let what could've happen, Shatter~Before~Hand...†...
lifez a buffet, so i take all of that Plus~More~That~i~Can...†...
so well i eat up emceez i'm gona fill up my Platter~even~More~Man...†...
~ † ~ Verse 3 ~ † ~
...Yo...I'm gona Keep~It~Brief, wit my Sik~Techniquez...i'm a WicKed~Freak, who can Spit~It~iLL or Spit~It~Bleak...†...
cuz i Spit~to~Kill, when i write a verse or even KicK~a~Free...†...
no Mystery that the DraGoN'z so Sik~Ya~See so listen to thiz DraGoN'z Spoken Poetry...†...
so Unique and Mystique of a Phyzique, of Flowing that u Know~Itz~Me...†...
but i still Seek~to~be~the~Best and i know I~Can~See cuz my Mindz~Eyez...†...
are looking somewhere Deep~in~the~Depthz of my Memoriez~Time~Linez...†...
i'm Dreaming, how would~it~be without violence, i'm talkin not even Hitting~Wit~Fistz...†...
i'm Thinking, "what would i be without life, would it even matter if i Didn't~Exist?"...†...
would that Still~Change, or lighten or Darken~tha~Future?...†...
could i ever help Heal~Painz like done by peace-makerz such as Martin Luther...†...
who surrendered their livez, just to Better~Ourz...†...
now emceez just rap to get more ice, and Better~Carz...†...
i Do~It to Make Rap Muzik and for the Love of the Game...†...
yall can Hate and Abuse~It but i'm gona Use~It to keep "flowing" rapz like more than the - Blood in my Vainz...†...
and keep it more important in my life than the - Blood in my Brain...†...
while theze fake rapperz keep taking away the ill realness from true hiphopz Name like Drugging the Pain...†...
~ † ~ Verse 4 ~ † ~
You've now entered the DraGoNz lair of Realness, and therez no Turning Back in this Dark~Hole we call Rap...†...
so i just keep spitting fire and Illness til my lyrikz are Charcoaled and Burning Black...†...
So~Ya~See...every Time i'm inside my Mind, wit mental Linez is when i Know~I'm~Free...†...
Linez that are hot like Cajun, never Fading, Raging like they Caged~In...as i'm Engaged~In, theze Rhymez i call DraGoN PoeTrY...†...
~ LyriKaL † DraGoN ~
