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Writing poetry to instrumentals
Expressing sentimental mental images
These lyricists' mission is
To send MCees in hissy fits
With my mystic lyric whips
Kids try to mimic this
cause Fordham mixes vicious hits
We stay hot and don't stop
On my block, we hold shop
From Towers to Bathgate
From Rosehill to Belmont
Seen wack cops and crack rocks
These classrooms have no shot
Watch my clock go tick tock
pass my time with hip hop
Tick Tock and Tick Tock,
we smoke till our hearts stop.
Handouts come easy
and that's when the beat drops