I Am It

Yo, Let's start at Curiosity, on to propensity for Raps, let's peek into my past in HipHop tutelage so many years Later, after peculiar music dusty Finds, wall scribes, all kinds arts Of human signage, along paths Eventually entered into the lyrical Cast, means of freestyle Unrehearsed unwritten Impromptu flows, huh, off Dome. FM eighty nine seven . Underground Rail road . Unending luv to blis , he knows Whom he is . Cowhaus mic Nights, park jams. Nothing of it Seemed like, no plan is fail safe. Destination : many roads, fresh Flows, assorted assertive speakers, Davids taking out Goliaths , Embody what heart is These led me out on this voyage , Fractal theory ta shred, partition a Beat into several self similar Poetical pieces All these tell you what joy is. Reasons planted seeds in me. A Charles dickens two cities tales Couldn't have planned it, reading Be, Rebelling better. Heads Can't deny it. I didn't go to it, it came for me. I Bare that Scarlett letter. Fair share Of experience unreeling cards Dealt fate spelled synchronicity Feeling siddhartha complex, Slightly sheltered youth, yet, can't Hide a child from city wall's Writings, rebellious troupe Graffiti, in purity, Aside from posturing stances and Dressings, seen my four noble Truths in four elements. Requiring Core heaven senses, Lessons spirits lenses Unaligned with classmates, Feeling Odd out private school kid At Hoodstock '94, yet persist, Curiosity and expressiveness, For most part caught static from All directions, Too few, knew the isolation Out of step with rest, Of course the threat WAS minor At moment, yet through years and Study subjects sciences literature, Of types supposed finer. Turned Crouching tiger, cause with Combined secretly developed arts, Not forbidden but, looked down Upon from so called elders, my Asphalt alchemy, soul pour core Hidden dragon reverse the normal Gold ore-der. Ninja gaiden like Skills built. Remain quiet. Lessons of dry leaves, sounds Empty 2 liter bottles or cans cries Smashes seems of silence, step Cautiously, softly, arts of moving Swiftly while appearing casual, Nonchalant, blending in, none of This llamativo styles and postured Bravado, for the true night stalkers Shadow walkers, shape shifting , Into qualquier parecido, motion Slickness , no commotion Quickness, Get un Parralelled thrill, true Confidence no frills, non chasing Side effect fame, Ghostly - opposite popular Stereotypical images. So now, the season is in session I Bring doom from ever resting Giants causes and lines, Goals towards those faux foes of True life, True truth not hiding hands and Spins, Angles, let's begin Human language my fucken blocks Ta build I rock express in essences of that Unnamed entity, of being, seeing And guiding . That Guild Windly This just a section I'm volcanic Backed up expression for years, Centuries, times test, The beauty a sense of meant to be, But na , it ain't that easy Lots of hard work, Hours looking , sounding foolish . Few ta understand it, failures Turned lessons , progression only Self witnessed often in darkness, As false leads the true essence Sparked it In my cardiac spirit chambers, The drive pursuing luv of this in Spite of blocks, flanks, frauds Fronts, or perceptions of clueless Cliques, mostly societies Misdirection. Onto deal with jealous and Competitive egos whom can't & Haven't so hidden hands guides The pieces, on the board. One of Several boards playing Interlocking, the ideas bifurcate, Splinter me , im steady walking , In this city of thoughts dynamic , Laced with hiphop history, mental Realm finally, i caught clarity seen Through static chance for scene Society breaching, fertile soil, Times, experience this where I Place it, follow the signs if needed Hear the drums rewind it. Y'all Kids come and find it. Ya dreams In reach keep steady eyes prize, Path tight narrow, envision Sparrow, moments of truth, livin Proof, guidelines, if I may, Health, Wealth, self. These all steadliy inspire from Various points This the origin of these arts Anointed I been in pursuit of Developing personal craft style for Skills sake discipline this the Meaning of I am it, my lyrics flow Content, motions, my heartbeat, Well beyond expected markets Requirements' it's I against last I as In yesterday, that's perhaps not How I started but the purity Esteemed this is what I requested For better or worse, my bed made, Gotta lay in it, this the truth no Cap masquerades.