Calliope

I'm breathin' out, breathin' in Come on gimme the beat and I am back in the ring Forget all da trouble, any fuckin' bad thing Disappears, when the music hits straight in my ear I got no fear of the unwritten future in front of me It doesn't bother me 'cause my mother is still here For her I push it farther every minute like there ain't no limit I won't give in 'til I'm on the top, I promise you, mom - I won't stop You're kinda muse to me 'cause I wouldn't do what I do Without you I would be lost like all those other fools This music shit is my only love, it's not what I learned in school I learned it all by myself, by my own rules So screw you If you think you're better than me I am on top of the ladder and rock the casbah, I'll beat The beat up spittin' lyrics, Wanko is da finest Yes, I am the finalizer, wisely speakin' thanks to my muse I love that moment, when she walks through my door My personal muse, baby, all I gotta do is listen to her She steps so close and whispers right in my ear It's about time to thank the person, that is always in charge, you Put your hand my shoulder, as soon as I'm writin' my bars, who Else could be responsible, who else could be that audible Who else could be that patient furthermore truly affordable Would I be able to kick my rhymes without her kiss and touch The woman in my ear, that, when she's quiet, I miss so much Listen up to whispers, bringin' bars and flows to mastershows Calliope, gotta say thank you, you are my soul This offering is everything I can return Thinkin' 'bout any other sacrifice, if I die in hell I burn No lambs, no blood, maybe a virgin But it is clear that even murdering pretty mermaids would just be cursin' me Inside of reflection, you're the action, the captain, It's a fact that Any gift you bring is pimpin' texts and Lyrical orgasm, based on physical word passion Thank you so much, for all that bars and stuff, no further questions I love that moment, when she walks through my door My personal muse, baby, all I gotta do is listen to her She steps so close and whispers right in my ear Calliope spoke to me last night She asked me, with light in her eyes "What if our real lives begin when we fall asleep?" I didn't answer Because sometimes beauty leaves one speechless and in awe But I smiled And as she moved throughout the room I felt a sense of wonder Thank you, Calliope