on the porch clown You grown up, so when you get outperformed own up Or speak up, maybe you need to turn your microphone up Or wake up, but you can't shut Bavu Blakes
I let my fantasies fascinate me My passions permeate me Breath of God infiltrate me Creation of course create me My inner self locate me The folks I
I get used to the trends then my style just blends With contemporary rhythms and then you're drawn in Yawnin' at other folks who utter quotes the next
puttin' bad taste in my concoction Whether spoiled or stale, you could be foiled or fail Sentence to burn in hell unless you know your craft well Create and Hustle
[chorus x2] Life's dilemmas shake you up like the tremors from earthquakes But remember do have faith don't forget what's at stake Only your life Tough
side for a sec To where these rappers sound incorrect I write circles around 'em Redo they whole songs off the dome Leave they hooks in place and still clown 'em Create & Hustle
Rappers talk how they try to elevate I say later for that and levitate West coast they call it hella great East coast they say I represent Up^south texas
or sports pretty much all semesters Always a solid reason for any time you left us sometimes your belt whelped us To show you're not our playmate encouraged us to create
I tried to be cool w/ you bitch but that shit don't sell What you expect, for my records to respect females? Everybody gotta diss the chicks but LL The
Bavu] Counting my blessings, 'cause every day that I grind Is teaching me a lesson, all good things take time So I'm steady progressing, hustling as I create
You got nerve to even be in a battle with this here Lemme make my point, one time, clear You could get shut down, kicked to the rear Where they sell