Who's spewing soothing tunes to enthuse?
While ruining confusing runes that bruise?
Some fools choose to spew news and confuse tools
With instruments, and that knowledge is instrumental
Choose to be influential, with or without credentials
You should proceed to bleed and speak seeds
That could help to refuse feuds of brutes and foolish dudes
As yet more droll trolls impose LOWS they've composed
Similar to Beethoven who remained open with his face swollen
Through their silent somniloquies inflicting we
See HATE and so we create waves like the great ocean
Yes, the great open as I NEVER present a vague notion
'Cause at some point I had my hate stolen
Emerged from the pit so bottomless
My esophagus was plagued, but learned how to evade choking
Too simplistic, shy yet nimble
I'd nibble on words to create graphic grammar
Purposefully making tragic havoc stagger
So HIP HOP became MISS PLACE
That yearned to turn to a disgrace, but I miss the disc race
Spinning vinyl as part of your love for the bridal and survival
Pop & locking non-stopping against uptown rivals
Emcees with lyrical rifles to stifle, those that tower like Eiffel
Flossed out with Adidas fashion in action, yet suicidal
And through the process you obsess
To be an eyeful for another cycle
Until you emerge a leader with disciples, then the TRUTH's recycled