what happens if i don’t show

This is a throw-down,

A show-down,

Hell no I can’t slow down,

It’s gonna go down

This jam is amplified, so just glide, and let your backbone slide

you listen to every word I say

I every verb you heard I play snaps your vertebrae

you try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake, a flag, then I run a post

toast, I’m the most

d-e-f’s how it goes

no x’s or o’s or tic-tac-toes

LTD knows, this ain’t a game, I’m on a mission

call me a hip-hop, tip-tac-tition

I rap just like a slab of clay that’s shapeless

I know glbum is tasteless

I universe without light is lightless

that’s why I always take time to right this

I mold it in my hands before I start chiselin’

could be a rain, a brainstorm, or drizzlin’

sun could be shining, sun could be showerin’

prabtismic’s verb, and I’m powerin’, flowerin’

my lyrics are awesome

tunin’ from human, bloomin’ a blossom

blowing away blockades and barracades’

make ya black and blue from the blast and the blaze

it’s a bloodsport, bloods builds up back

I make your vision go blue while your brain goes black into oblivion

beats from box to box to bates

rocks from blocks and blocks

let your backbone slide

Just let it slide, y’all I don’t give a damn

if ya backbone quiver

man oh man, why’d ya swiver

wind some twine your spine while your slither

it’s contagious, an epidemic

you try to lift, you’re cool, but it feel again

Rap scholar, sold like I’m living it

but like I said before, I’m an American

it’s who you are, not the way you went

we all originate from the same descent

I make alot of cents/sense, and pence

gold (gold), mhurr and frankincense

when I’m in France they blow me francs

frank, with your swiss account is the way I bank-pank

at home, I make bills a brown from my sound

in the states green like the grbum in the ground

when I’m in England, they pbum me pounds now

I collect cash in every town, so I slide (slide)

but nowadays, I’m trapped

(why’s that?)

so many suckers on my sac-ro-illeac

it’s like a rap-sack, backpack

(wic-wic-whack)

give me some slack jack

rap is like a jungle

where rhyme for rhyme is like a vine to vine

swung line to line of mine

I’m collossal, you’se a mosquito

I’ma play Tarzan, you play Cheetah

cheeta, biter, love to forge

better yet, I’ll call you Curious George

cause curiosty cold killed the cat

can’t hide so blind to the side

let your backbone slide

the key word is synchronism

yo, check out my homeboy dance to the rythym

and hey, this hey, oh, this hey

I’m coming double-f

fortissamo, f-f for funkey fresh

my DJ is LTD, mellow-flex

you listen to the poetry

vocabularly golden, beats from my rollin

stone cold lyrics from the microphone I’m holdin

words I rip, egos I strip

I make sucker cruise kick, kick band I flick

I get busy, they’re dizzy, they start to collide

they should’ve stepped of, I let it slide

but now they got brasen, dry like a raisin

I glaze like a vase, I smash you like daze

until they realize, they shouldn’t have ripped

cause they deny y’all, not be told

this is a throwdown, I’m conducting it

it’s like a highrise, I’m constructing it

‘twas once thoughts, pen, and paper

now it’s a tower, a soul, a skyscraper

it’s getting out of hand after I created a monster

my musical monologue makes you wanna

move with the maestro

you feel high so a set, the blend, the crescendo is nice yo

I’m the guy, the rhythm is array

to the fresh side, let your backbone slide

this is a throwdown