Friday, April 22, 2011

A Lyrical Climax

Yea ima Que but i'm cuter than ALL nupes
Ask ya girlfriend she'll tell you what Twizzle do
I'm feeding these lame niggas time to cut off the umbilical
I'm cynical...only 22 no where near my pinnacle
Get ya life in order I know what ima do
Direct a couple movies make a million or two
Marry me a bad bitch "I DO", have the honeymoon owt in Peru
You know something more exotic and better than the Lincoln Park Zoo
Like MJ in '96 trick I'm unstoppable
You use to being a loser I'm smoother than a PT cruiser
The property of June someone put him in a cooler
His temperature off the meter we might need a extra ruler
Always got a special spot for the brave hearted
Markham, IL the city where it all started
19 years old in the liquor store and not getting carded
Ima die for my respect and today is a nice day to be martyred
Life takes different shapes and turns like pottery
Sitting and praying that one day my granny hit the lottery
So I can ball outta control on TV like it's Jeopardy
I still got that paper with all my goals on it
Cause I plan on conquering the world and pissing off a couple foes on it
Bottomline...
I been injected into this Earth to flirt with success..
And give birth to an ambitious curse mediocre niggas can't nurse...
If this is my bad side then it only gets worse
Gemini mentality I put the bullshit in a hearse
I come to the realization that relationships only for the grown
Cause dogs gon bury bones and snakes gon search for moans
So until this end sorry Luther but a house won't be a home
I promised my co-star it'll be a happy ending and this just the beginning
but nevertheless...
Hands high whenever the ACE is in the place
Gallons of Remy all in the case
I make these haters look like a disgrace
But I don't mind such...
Got these cookoo broads in my face goin nuts
But them bitches wasn't around when I was feasting on peanuts
I see right thru these shallow hoes and they lace bra C-cups
I'm just trying to make a buck
A tenacious lil pup, YUP, and I don't bluff
Yea the world is mines but it's never enough
You heard the same ole script but this the Director's Cut

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Untitled

I hail from the Chi right off of Michigan the great lake
In '88 I was put in the game and plan on making 6 figures by 28
And if MJ had 6 rings then that will equal me to great
Wishing the ball tipoff cuz a nigga stomach ache
Go hard or go home tenacity is my only trait
These cats blowing out the candles but I just want the cake
So much hate...
Allies go from friendly to fake
Enemies are dogs but at least they show you their true form is a snake
I rather fuck myself, mental masturbation and wave forms of relaxation
And I know it's a virtue but I do lack patience
Shit I hate waiting...
Took 4 years off and did the college boy thing
Now I'm back on the scene trying to make money for my team
Similar to hoop dreams...
Trying to get like Bill Russell and control ALL the green
On the prowl for some cougars on my Simba swag "can't wait to be king"
I knew a cheating ass girl that loved to stick D all over the floor
I put the rock down and traveled on that hoe
I'm wild now let em know
I "WOW" em with every flow
You got that Brett Favre syndrome my dude now let it go
Once was told life is hard but fair
Can't argue with that cuz ima win over here no matter what they do over there
A monster from Midway call me a Bear
Hibernation season has been deleted so ima work without a care
Ghost on the bullshit like Batman the dark knight
But the only thing that make it right is Remy at midnight
It's all good cuz I still stay tight
And if you think you can out do me...I'm a Gemini so think twice
Nasty & Nice
Married to victory someone throw out the rice

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Sense and Pocket Change

Broadcasting live from the belly of the underdog...
Bout to go hard...
Erase ALL doubters every nigga every broad...
The world cut the deck but I played my own cards...
Fuck it the sky ain't the limit so i'm going str8 to Mars...
Broke as a bitch dreaming bout fancy cars...
Young with no money all I got is these prayers and sum bars...
Refuse to be a coon just to get money soon...
Raised in the hood but far from a goon...
That's the life alot of people chose...
In too deep in these streets like potholes...
A world with never ending cheese and beef like nachos...
I'll never kiss ass that's why I step on asshole's toes...
DEA, IRS, this all black folks knows...
We need a new alphabet so we can breed more CEOs...
A new BlackWallStreet so we can see more cashflows...
I kno a homeless man I just call him "Gas Man"...
Neva had a job but I guess he living in God's hand...
Cuz everytime I see him he got a grin bigger than most friends...
Or even my grandpops he left me in amazement...
Only 5'4" but he was tougher than the pavement...
And always kept the money coming though he stayed in a basement...
He passed away now but I got his last name so I guess I'm his replacement...
Jesus knows my struggle cuz he was born in a manger...
I'm schooling you dudes like a university I'm something major...
Realism died out in the 90's like pagers...
We traded our wisdom in for more materialism...
I'm hoping we all see the light like a prism...
Emotions can keep you boxed in like a prison...
Often thought bad thoughts but I neva did it...
Reached for the "Quit" button but I neva hit it...
Money a major issue but I need a new subscription...
Alot of us play the lottery out of our own superstitions...
"For the love of money" that relationship can be vicious...
So on my birthday I don't want cake, just better wishes...
All I got to eat is noodles so that mean less dishes...
Ima strike gold so I need more fishes...
Fuck a playa hater my imagination is my money maker...
Yea I'm a Que and I'm ballin OWT the gym call me the Lakers...
But I'm from the Chi so I'm a BULLS fan...
And I'm going down as the greatest like that Jordan man...
Soaring over my competition like the Jordan brand...
If money is the root of all evil then IM A BAD MAN!

Friday, October 29, 2010

The Principle of DNTHS

Whenever I'm in deep thought I picture her body...that's what I figure/
A descendant of a nubian queen that deserves much better than an ordinary nigger/
She has an ambitious drive that's more explosive than a desert eagle trigger/
She's MY baby and I'm forever the sitter/
The saying is "all gold don't glitter" but she's more realistic which is why I get shivers/
She as fine as wine so I pray for my liver/
Becuz I'm addicted to her beauty and I forbid any man to hit her/
Whenever we make love I go so deep her soul comes in my dreams/
She's MY apple pie and her personality is the cream/
If I'm the star then she's the sun becuz WE both gotta be seen/
Years ago I was crushed thinking true love was over/
Then along came this angel and started my love story over/
She's MY lucky charm more valuable than a 4-leaf clover/
And my ride or die chick more loyal than a Navy Seal soldier/
I'm Da Uplift Man and she's Da Uplift Woman/
When WE together I feel WE up and coming/
Everyday is like a fantasy I hear the love birds humming/
If I'm MLK then she gotta be Coretta/
Tag-Team Champions now tell me who betta/
This my testimony of a Goddess it's not a love letter/
The past is past the future is now/
This woman is part of my foundation and it won't break down/
Every second in her presence I receive a romantic education/
I thank God for her every single day/
And for her effort...I must give her an A/

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

The Star System

Galileo forgot about me and Copernicus overlooked me...
Isaac Newton predicted my downfall and Albert Einstein was my biggest foe of all...
What they fail to realize is that I possess a prize...
A universe that's unique and diverse that lies in my mind...
If heart is the life-line then my brain is a jewel...
A deep space where ambition is the gravitational pull...
Imagination is the law and you will witness spectacles that you won't believe you saw...
My cerebrum produces asteroids of aspirations...
At any given time they can take me on vacation...
When locked in logical situations my cerebellum triggers the belly of the beast...
Which begins my feast...
My conscious often clashes and all my brain cells want is just peace...
But beneath...
the atmospheric skull is a psychological paradise...
Where anything is possible like 7-11, 9-5 just like a pair of dice...
Everyday I am submerged in deep thought...
I swim so much that Michael Phelps should thank me because he is one of the many I taught...
I'm feeling breezy because the whirlwind of wisdom just blows my mind...
I think out of the box that is why I'm hated by mimes...
My dreams are clouds floating above potential and below my pinnacle...
So even when my head is polluted I still feel invincible...
And I can't be sensitive because I'm too sensible...
I teach class because patience is my principle...
In my world neurons are the closet things to morons...
With every idea a light bulb shines brighter than the sun...
Each seed grows into a tree of greatness which is recycled and that's just for fun...
My mind forms matter of mystique...
Preciously intertwined with gangsta, genius, and geek...
So it's understandable when I receive the Rapid side-Eye Movement, cuz they sleep...
My birth is the big bang theory...
And there are no signs of me getting weary...
So stop sweating...
My best advice for you is to pray for Armageddon...
My universe is unlimited...
God is the creator and I'm just living it...
I will boldly go where no man has gone before...
In a galaxy far far away...TODAY!
Welcome to my mind...where work is play

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Indestructible by Twizzle Taylor

I don't care if you're a 20-year old Mike Tyson...
In the center of the ring fist balled tighter than eagle claws...
ready to dislocate my jaws...
YOU WON'T WIN!
It don't matter if the spirit of 2pac with a touch of Christopher Wallace engulfs you as you prepare to battle me...
YOU WILL LOSE!
I been blessed with the "underdog presence"...
many view it as a curse but I look at it as a present...
My strongest muscle is my brain which is why I never lose in this game and these dudes are peasants...
Indestructibility is my goal and I'm restless...
Forever chasing after it I'm becoming breathless...
Anyone in my path I will eat your words, gobble your skills, and shit out your assets & that's just breakfast....
Since when has prestige given off the persona of power...?
My drive has made me taller than the Sears Tower...
But in reality I'm the "little guy"...
With a Napoleon Complex and if this was the 1800's I would ravage Napoleon's complex...
But it's no contest & nonetheless it's the 21st century and I AM THE BEST...
John Rockefeller and Donald Trump are chumps...
Although they are rich I represent the majority of minorities whose appetite for success is greater than the Clumps...
Real eyes realize real lies and the fact is I'm sicker than the mumps...
If the only thing that can set me free is the truth...
Then please AmeriKKKa hand me the nuse....
So when I walk into heaven I can tell Jesus face to face that it was I that had the juice...
I will write deeper than Richard Wright and continue to do the right thing like Spike...
I will lift more spirits than Billie Holiday's blues...
And leave you in more suspense than Hitchcock with my metaphorical clues...
I don't care if you're D.W. Griffith's great great grandson or Steven Speilburg's 2nd cousin once removed...
MY films will be the top news....
My ambition is red hot and won't allow me to stop...
Pass me the rock because I'm better than Jordan in '96 best shot...
I WILL WIN and conquer any sin...
I don't care if you're Zeus the greek god of gods...
I AM A TITAN AND I WILL DEFEAT YOU NO MATTER WHAT THE ODDS!