(Poems)
All my words stand firm as stone in rolling rapids
Visual fitness presented through speakers so keep it graphic
Verbal acrobatics displayed on sixteen balance beams
Pull the game out like allergic reaction to bee sting
Over the counter drug sling, morphine lyrics
I got rhyme flows the way winos sip liquor
Let the lyrics drip like liquor represents bad Los Angeles
Keep it actual factual, in a name fictitious
My attitude spontaneous than vibe up add one
West coast mind state or get done when life's over
I be getting the cold shoulder from chicks and?
?? like quarterbacks on tv shows
??????????? full of ticks
Shatter the window to your ego with star thrown the wrist
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(J-Beits)
It really aint that easy for me to create with sloppiness
Me on the mic? like thanks for the obvious
10 times 5 rhymes I be kicking be finger licking like
Chicken sticky microphone productions to the rhythm like
A metronome clicking on this track
perfection gonna get manifested by the freshest MCs
That will leave jealous cats with some slight anger when we make a tight banger
(Poems)
Mic slanger walk away with thumb to both fingers
This be straight up and down like coat hangers
Fools be Bo finger funny with that tough talk
But when they talk surely ain't the way they walk
They drop weight heavy words and tread the whole land soft
I'm thumb-tack floor-bound off the wall with mine
Your flows got a swerve in it like scoliosis to the spine
Between wack and okay there lies a fine line
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(J-Beits)
Hey, I'm popping the scene like a jack in the box
When I be rapping the hot lyrics people be clapping a lot
Like they figure that we back in the spot-
light, but we never been there we just happened to stop-
like the hypnotic zones from the unknown
Vocal tones from the local home of the LB
Fishermen fleet known as the beach boy
My pseudonym spelled J dash B E I T S you say yes
Yes y'all to the beat y'all like Biz Markie
With style so diverse I be changing like Kid Clarky you can't copy
The elegance of my overture like when ants walk the face of the earth
It's sort of a single file formation cause Jason just be lacing
Tracks from the Los Angeles basin over natural inclination
So see you can't diminish mine
Now excuse me while I pose for this photo at the finish line
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