[Verse 1]
Supply a poem with a beat, aid a couplet with a rhythm
And transform the most elegant into a stereotypical anthem
I understand these claims, the cause of the most renowned
But what’s shying underground is not as bad as it sounds
Strip away the instrumental and brand it lyrics, no
Society marks it a different genre, I just call it flow
They say rap can’t stand alone, yet here I am doing
And if this isn’t rap, then what am I doing
They probably looking at me like he preaching nonsense
But last time I checked it fitted in the ordinance
Preferring solid melodies over desultory verses
I promise that these lines are nothing but my earnest