Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Creation # 1- Rap


Joel Milian                                                                                                                            12/10/12
Rap & Spoken Word
RAP

Rap is my game and I am the maker
I got an ILL mind son cus im the creator
Call me JMKILLA I am blowing shit up
You’ll be lucky if I holla back in the club
Respect, fame, fortune is here plaguing the mind
Despite obstacles tryn to lead me towards crime
Ordinary nigga, makin the best with wats left
With a mind thats been torn to little tiny bits
But whats there to do when the fame has been reached?
These are fundamental questions that need to be preached
Im not a preacher, call me Reacher as look up to the sky
And these Haters someday players prepare to meet your demise
My work is like art and each line adds to the masterpiece
So if you know what’s good, I dare you challenge me!

Im not a thug or theif, but im tryn to be a rapper
When Im spitting these here bars, glory is all that im after
Im not a thug or theif, but here im tryn to be a rapper
When Im spitting these here bars, glory is all that im after

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