Scribe 2001 - P-Money, Scribe

Scribe 2001

my story just begun uhh

you never hung in the streets where im from

getting ill with the lyrical

real individual

every syllable every metaphorical visual

scribe taken serious

various artist

delerious

suffering from

a lack of hearing us

got my rhythem sussed

for those that dont give a fuck

i do and my whole crew is out to get you

and wreck you

disrespect you

disconnect you

left in seperate components in a state to complex to

ever step to what i consider intillegtiual

fuck you white rappers always sounding sexual

i write

acapella beat box

instrumental

winning your mental

i invade like oriental

move of ninja steps online like internet

the funk repubilic

hip hop im loving it

Scribe orignial next level shit for you to listen to

lyricsicm is vision when im spitting this prerefiril

not yo sterotypical type of individual

8 bars, 8 flows, suppose i had tentacles

rip the mic like im meant to do

come off like im hearing you

mint fresh, my airel view

keeping me ahead of you

instead of you

picking the scribe live incredible

unforgettibly fat

you suckers looking ediable

in 2001 my story just behun