I speak for my generation
the young and wise
got my game from the old timers
with the younger wives
schooled by the best of them
my life reflects on them
educate the youngin
while others neglected him
young gifted and smooth
from my tip to my shoes
ladies love him
the physical of rhythm and blues
learned to only die for the ones
living for you
find the best out and
compare them to me
I’m what they lust for
I’m like the air that they breath
was there when shots were fired
heard bullets tear through the leaves
I’m the young god dare to believe
my raps are the new heron
provide prescriptions
for those addicted
plenty women
to choose from, I choose one
fly young queen
hold her place in the throne
next to her king
lay jewels on the topics
I talk on
the next don
lay the carpets on the soil
I walk on
