Summer

I mean... what it look like I came here for?
Feel the bass in the place when you open the door
Feel your face when the mic lays you out on the floor
Like a stone in a lake breaking waves unto shore

I mean.. I've had a few double days before
But this rap shits a gift so I thank the lord
It's not often that I feel over worked
Tho fucking with the flow will get your feelings hurt

I mean.. just wait until the moment bursts
I mean.. time to rise up from the dirt
I mean.. Use your mind to unwrap the verse
cause when it's fully clothed you can't quench your thirst

I mean..

I said
Once twice now the beat stops, straight to the beat box.
 Bodies sway like wind through the treetops.
 We the MCS, key to the operation
Each with his specialty for communication.
Entertaining its an elegant art form
So step to the side while I preach from this platform
Thoughts are unformed motions are unborn
I speak with a gift that will hit like a hard storm


In the meantimee continue to write, off hours and the pen bleeds dark as the night
Going through the motion that ain't really my type, I'm observant of purpose,
that my motive is right
I said..
I drift to sleep under beats and breaks
I said
Falling fast  because I've got dreams to chase
I said
Can't toss over past mistakes
You have to know that you hold what it takes, and that's fate