Reintroduction

My name is K-A-Y to the N C Double E, like Kevin Bacon on the trend screen So turn ya head, open ears and listen I'm an emcee I got my stories to tell like its Biggie sent within me You cats sound the same like the audio was normalised Saw what worked, worked it out and took it to be formula-ised I rock my own way my music stays immortalised And when the light, leaves my eyes, I'll know I went to war for mine I'm back, been away just working on me Perfecting my craft, honing my flow and wording the beats And now I can truly say that I learned what it means To pick up a mic, hurling what I was birthed up to be And you can track all my progress on the freeverse Improving every week now my skill will never reverse Sail the gales at night, revolutionary beat nurse This project's for the books like the finals of the Heat Spurs This is me! I'm an intelligent rhymer I like my style, but maybe I could smell a bit nicer But the relevance is definite, expressing my mind, so [Allow me to reintroduce myself] My name is K-I-E, Y to the A-N I'm a 90s kid who just finds it amazing These boom bap beats and the rhymes that they're saying This Wu-Tang geek whose mind was awakened Grew up watching shows like the Kenan and Kel Crushing on Topanga while Feeny's teaching till bells Wearing baggy ass jeans and some Hip-Hop tees Playing TMNT, man you know what I mean See, I love to draw and I love to shoot hoops Balling at the courts I wanna dunk the loot soon For now I'll have to be content with watching Space Jam And focus on pumping beats straight outta Fruit Loops This Crawley kid, South East based man Studying hard cause hard work pays, damn Never worn skinny jeans or done a nae nae I ain't dabbing for shit, give a f*ck what Drake says These trends got me nauseated, feeling ill at it Need to be Nas-iated, ain't hard to tell The kid is far from famous but he's still at it, so [Allow me to reintroduce myself]