Peoples g. Riot's Scribe's Slab Mixtape (Vol.1, verse 2)A Poem by Mr. Deft DictionI'm going to do a series of these. I've found out that I'ma little long-winded, and I must be disciplined in order to play in the big leagues. I'm doing "shorter" pieces; but the music to accompany it later will fill it out. Thank you for youI can be nothing but who I am/ there I go/explaining myself like you give a damn/ just last week all I had was this voice/ deep down in my diaphragm/ then the homie told me I should boast about how nice I am/ so/I finally made it/I thank you for patiently waiting/ if I believe the world is mine, then I'm here for the taking/ I ain't shakin'/and I could never see me breakin' (nah!)/ it'd be easier to feed a Muslim bacon/just like it'd be easy/ to go and smack the haters/but I'm eyein' this coupe with the paper tags/ I'ma have to get back to you later/I guess life is fair/I'm finally inhalin' the mics air/ kick a limited edition flow/the Peoples Griot is the new version of Nike air/
CHORUS: Thank you for coming/grab ya seats/sit down/ peep the swagger mu'f****s/we just came to get down/ ya'll can go and pop them bottles/I'm gettin' blowed right now/ I'ma do it to death/and then I'ma show you how
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