Way back when in the days
My kin wouldn't worry about no scraps or no scrapes
That is I had a gash in my hand they let me blade back in
Because the guy with one hand could help make that win
Face heart thoughts in the space large box
Different casing in the pacing interlaced hard rocks
With the futuristic rap rhyme scheme based off of poetry
It's Versetile the prodigy an odyssey the ocean seas
And Rivers sing emotionally
A quiver to the bow proceeds to interrupt the broken thing
Mr. don't provoke it there's no gimmick to the gloating
Though i thought it was dope and so I spit it because I wrote it
Take it like a test it is less of a confession it's a fraction of the senses
In the message of the stanza
All that I've collected in my mind has been a handful
Plus some bad habits
Skyscrapers mind shapers got idears
Light saber the page
I favor the flavor to savor the savior as another player in game
Hunted but not fade away
Because of the way that he played
Stable to grave
Emotion cause commotion but he made it behave
She made the beast cave
Stable to grave
Emotion cause commotion but ya boy is not a slave