Cue Q

Spitting rhymes behind bars like a prisoner on mars Shining without a cause, truth cemented in the fog If i said it then i meant it dog, did i stutter? No, and you know it dog, the flow a kind of butter sauce No Plain linguine, flows og, so they pay to see me Woah is me, code davinci, the lone gypsy Looking for a tinkie in a land filled with zombies Eating beats to stay alive like a dang panini, while we Kamakazee, but you cant see me Invisibility's my speciality, invincibility's the recipe Spit these soliliquies for some extra cheese I got a son and a wife to feed, geeze loueez Gimme a break, kit kat, my spat spit like the gat click As i, give you a fate Left in red, like a teacher giving a grade And you getting A-, sign inside of your eyes like Try, to test me, you best be Blind, and dizzy as gilespy walking with two left feet Moving like a pawn chesspiece, forward square by square Until you resign, its only a matter of time Prepare to tear thru your chest peice, my rhymes flowing like chesapeek Check the techinque, from a certified s.o.b. So holy, god can attest like my grandfather says Only get into a fight if you gunna leave the other guy dead Thats wise words from a human whose eyes burn At the sight of the plight turned into the right to hurt A fire burned down, his house in his old hometown If he wanted to cruise around with his white wife, one was laying down And yet these people are truly some of the nicest, kindest People ive ever fucking met to be honest So im blessed to be a part of this, and feel That my blood in my vanes like a fucking scholarship-full ride Theres no time to waste, we gotta grind the hate Into love before times up like we shot a clock into space I do this for my ancestors, the ones dead And the ones still living today Dna, give life to form and my shape In genes lies my fate, enscribed with pain And fight, and white and black and blue and green With grit and grain and gut and glue and truth so give it up for the Q, Q