Friday, August 1, 2008

My Inner Hov


I do this! All forms of expression. Watch me do me. It will only take a second...

Make no mistake I'm sick with this/ The pen is my sword and I'm Highlander beheading misfits/ I don't do it much but my mind stays sharp/ Like Ginsu and Machete, Shining bright as halogens in the dark/ It's usually so much that I keep it contained/ I don't think they can handle the depths of my brain/ Witty and nasty, I concoct craft/ See, It's a traaaagedy when I'm done I smirk and they get mad at me/ It's arrogant but they love it, b/c I mix it with a shot of truth/ Patron and Acid, swig it, get blasted/ Just call it a Molotov cocktail you bastard/Never claim to have a mouth piece, but my dougie gets 'em loose/ So fresh my nigga, my collar bone is popped/It's my swagger, miss lady and a combination of where and what I cop/Eternally fly, got damn, my ears just popped/ That's what happens when you're way up here and you can't be stopped/ I'm a blacksmith wordsmith/ That means I forge my words right out the brain flame /Then manipulate the prose until it's an insane word game/ Doctoring diction call me Frankenstein/ The way words mesmerize you can't help but scream…IT'S ALIVE!