[size=08pt]My fists & words of fury are completely Adaptive
others Lack This heart & talent, need more than just Practice
I'm the Spic Hop Underdawg who's known to Attack With
intelect, militance & dilligence; Guerilla Tactics
When I rhyme, I get into a mood & state of Relaxation
whether faded or not, I spit to lead the Rap Nation
I let both knowledge & jewels drop, Purposely
game at it's realest & finest, it's verbal Mercury
I'm no "netcee" cuz I do this in person, On The Mic
I make my pen melt just from all the Songs I Write
reppin' L.A., West Side, DiSS-regarding Shades Of Skin
illuminatin' w/ no rotation, still, I Play To Win
I'm no sell-out either, I'm as Underground As Coffins
I don't try hard at all, these words Surround Me Often
my style is that of Bruce Lee's, completely Adaptive
I let my lyrics speak for me, since I ain't "Attractive"
all I'm tryin' to do is have people Relate To My Thoughts
I'm not brainwashed by all the images Displayed On A Box
t.v., radio & all media got the Youth Blinded, See
so I'm here to return all sight by bringin' Truth, Finally
the facts shall emerge, I intend to make Sure Of It
the mainstream's corrupted, but this here is the Purest Shit
My fists & words of fury are completely Adaptive
others Lack This heart & talent, need more than just Practice
I'm the Spic Hop Underdawg who's known to Attack With
intelect, militance & dilligence; Guerilla Tactics
*Don't sleep on my other shit either!*
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