the seven cities own virginia beach's finest call that city home the 75 to the 7 muthafucka case you didnt know i been at home inventin poems into many songs thats presentable and ill bet it all/ that afters its all over ive reinvented raw started in 04 so im not close to my pinnacle when i pops off its like tellin magneto to send his sentinals cuz im not soft/not small not miniscule not dependent on /generic bars or any false knowledge i dont pretend at all [effect] and that was zo and he'll be makin a couple appearances makin the cuts you hearin, makin the record jus that more real and its as if its a mix of/paintin a lyrical picture mixed wid pickin sum dynamite sticks up stickin them into the mix and then lightin them shits up[boom] breakin em off wid something proper,properly droppin bombs im not gonna stop for wack rappas its apocolypse time so peep it i love it when they doubt cuz im korean so i can show em zo lets tell em what we guaranteeing

yo fuck the doubters the haters and anyone opposin/ just open up ya minds and listen while i take a moment to just be honest i'm honored that you would listen this isn't the shit thats playin on radio station mixes this is hip hop. not the popular dance crazed pants raised and tightened/but insane wid writin well trained, engaged to get ya brain excited/ gained apprenticeship wid the sickest names beside him wid manifest and the lyricks/testin the limits right? best wid the lyricism since em was spittin right for them this isnt just about the stackin paper part but more about the message how rappin became an art the fact is, the lack of passion in the rap today is what made my decision to spit thats why i rap today i'm bringin back the rap thats actually like a mastered craft that half of these little wack ass rappas could never actually grasp they lack ability for the metaphors and similies or the doubletime spit it wid precision while kickin it swift wid agility wid humility i bow and i pay respects to the greats for an escape to create the music that i was destined to make

its mista 7,5 to da 7 severin heads in a second sections of ya brain stainin the pavement makin a mess and stakin a claim, take over is takin effect and weapons takin out steadily aimed right at ya neck infectin systems, inject em wid lyrical wisdom cynical critics, turn em into critical victims finish and kick em,and like sum tenants evict em takin they mrs' and turn em into video vixens its sickenin.look cuz the way i be spittin paintin a pic and a facade this aint but a vision,spit a barrage of lyrics and i make it a mission to shake inhibition and take a different a take on assistin it in the game thats in a flame filled furnace and burnin attainin what i came in to take and exert it using lyricism and using mah skill for the wordin ima do it big, and give em sum words wid a purpose apply pressure to the lesser being cuz i'm the best ya seein and after lyricks and manifest i'm the next korean outta virginia to get into spittin wid lyricism givin a mission finishin victims til i see spirits risen im not the obvious skin color but nod to this cuz the skill level is obviously on top of it yeah and once i get it started its no stoppin it its like i hear a beat and get consumed just like i'm lost in it but be wary of the flow u could get caught in it many accidents could happen i could be the cause of it there no pausin it or even fast fowardin its only rewind or decline me ever showin it its no holds barred and no bars held cuz my flow is outta this world like its stored in roswell all i spit is raw noise nothin short of rahzel and yall know that raw sells go ask all the cartels from colombia to california back to virginia stackin a million packs up on the corner lettin em go i let it unload and watch the packs approach em you act unnatural irrational i act towards ya i told ya/a fair warnin to the lehmans ears its plain and clear/pain is near to those who came wid fear spit lyrical bane retainin heat until you feel severe pain and punishment astonishment just for your ears appearin here just like a rabbit out a magicians hat precision rap cuz its artist vision givin back a smart incision in ya skin within ya cardiac i spark a fire most of these rappas they can hardly rap now back track. you on a path to a collision crash or rather that your on a ride to massive suicide its do or die but all i ever seen you do was lie recitin lines and spittin lyrics whether they true or not

Verse 1: i be the realest conceilin e-ver-y feelin until i feel it is time for me to step and reveal it feelin the feelin militant killing every civilian i'm kiddin get ya philly lit and listen for the brilliance i'm bringin it to bet a pot you folded now i'm winnin it i been in it the winnin inner circle get mah shit in it and sit in it spittin it every day call it infinite benefittin in every single way if you listening its definite, anything you say becomes deafening inspectin it any thing you do becomes a mess and it becomes a habit i just start expectin it addressin it assessin it, the lesson that is needed man affecting it in any single way that i can and i am the son of dan standin in a stance thats described only as battle only a matta of time i have to come up in this bitch shattering spines so mah bad /i blast lyrical missles up in ya system a spiritual type experience is whats amidst em elixir type flow i mix it wid nitroglicerin and watch the mic blow lyrical skills is sickening Chorus: you stop and you then begin to realize that its a must that you be advised you see his eyes then you see his drive set focused and you feel the vibe tryna die just to feel alive Verse 2: i see the clearest cuz fear is not in an issue official im spittin sumthin that'll go rot in ya tissue wid flows hotter than missles in middle of flight figure the riddle to get delivered the riddle of life right?single digit the figment of your imagination exageration factorin the math i got a lot to base and formulate a statement statin exactly what i got to say lots to say but not a lotta time forgot what i could say could stay inside a person/divert them to get locked away and stay inside a room until they hurt /then they gotta say i think i need sum food i'm really hungry cuz i haven't ate i haven't paid attention to anything but to rockin J stop and stray away from the direction i was headed to aided and embedded a felon its gettin critical lyricist insistant in spittin wid different minerals and vitamins i hide em in the lyrics that im giving you Chorus: you stop and you then begin to realize that its a must that you be advised you see his eyes then you see his drive set focused and you feel the vibe tryna die just to feel alive Verse 3: create space for mah mind to grow find a light up inside of the soul fire in the eyes on the goal set sight to behold and unfold the stories told wont stumble till foes crumble and coldly fold coldly told i wont plunder ya only gold only show mah only goal is to boldly go where no flow could ever go.a clever show wid better entertainment arranged to let it blow no homes i pause for the intermission the inner mission is also to be known and be shown to the masses of the globe from virginia to the inner seoul soul of korea a bigger goal a bigger toll on anything that i am and that i stand for stand tall chest out wid my hand calm ready to fire when its time and the plan calls thats why you'll never see a flaw or this man fall Chorus: you stop and you then begin to realize that its a must that you be advised you see his eyes then you see his drive set focused and you feel the vibe tryna die just to feel alive

Verse 1: i grew up on the good side of virginia beach i had to sneak out late at night to get a hit a weed and get a peek at what the street life was all about wid all its mystery then i became a citizen by constantly revisiting its me and pete, drivin nams car widout a license wid a blunt up in the left hand and a shot up in the right is this excitement? well at least back then i thought it was i caught its buzz and we were family i called him cuz we got alotta love from hyungs older cousins and girls just because, peters older brothers was thugs so for us, it wasn't as tough, but it sucked we wanted blood ten man rumbles under the sun but it wouldn't come. listen they even set us up talkin mad shit..they was supposed to have met us up but as soon as we arrive its two cars from either side wid two muthafuckin cops screamin hands in the sky damn! Verse 2: so as me and pete get older now money becomes an issue though not as much for me yet but peter he wanted kicks so shit, i wanted kicks too. we had to maintain composure now and hold it down for the set keep shit official so he started the hustlin i joined in just for the fuck of it but when the money came in we was lovin it wid such abundance in a certain plant its certain that as long as people buyin ya shit you know the word gets back "so this cat he came from cali and his name is rome" thats how peter introduced us, "now the gang is whole" "we got a name for this shit too,man he made it up" then rome started screamin fuck it! in his native tongue we made a pact he got my back i got his back now we never second guess each others words and never back down or act wild without there bein reason for ya actions no need to be attractin mad attention to the faction Verse 3: though in our minds we were grown, we still had a little bit of, growin to go but lo and behold..as this story unfolds there more to be told i drove like three hours to the north of my home right? to try to get an education at George Mason in estimation it should have taken four years but more years pass and my ass is still in class or rather still skippin i'd rather keep writin ill writtens i'd rather pick up a mic and excite hundreds instead of sittin in class wishin it might be done wid i might be dumb but shit.. this is jus what i chose though now the road might just seem a little bit closed i know it'll open up but.. this hopin stuff is annoyin and sucks i get pissed cuz these rappas blowin up while i'm at home and stuck knowin i could show em up sendin careers right to the coroner what!

JL Verse 1: peep it,see its not a secret that i freak it the flow when i be speakin is ingenius at the least and i will guarentee defeat if what they playin me is weak bury any player in the game if they be tryin me no denyin me i'm last of a dyin breed find me chillen in hawaii wid a dime piece make tsunamis when mah mind leaks crime scene tragedy befalls all those that defy me try and see the way that i see when i see all mah enemies right behind me tryna get ahead but all they gonna do is find D's nuts in a bucket as i take what defines me calm rhyme call that mah call sign the gift that i was given is me its all mine wid lyrics and a gift to mc..pause time yo peez i think i need another mind cuz i lost mine Hook: proceed to keep it jumpin proceed to keep the flow proceed to keep it bumpin like the eminem show did(2X) JL Verse 2: so kids theres no biz like show biz you can find a bitch that sing and blow dick spittin shit just to spit and get notice so lemme get a second to begin to get focused i'm hopin that you noticin the flow that i'm the dopest pokin fun at you hopeless no talent havin culprits i need to keep mah mind weeded and mah time beatin cheap imitations of the greats til you see mah grind comin out my eyes and in time you will find why not one guy could ever try to rhyme like i rhyme roll slow cuz ya goal is unreachable you shoulda known that the flow is unteachable shit is simple you got it or you just dont just dont try to fly if ya wings broke i been dope one shot for mah kin folk people in the back gettin smacked off that indo

just call me superbad, i'm such a nuisance the truth when i'm in the booth im makin music like they used to have but better than ever, i've weathered the weather and instead of the regular mah endeavors are that of a supermans not of the average caliber battlin and badder than most these babblin wack rapper evangelists listen i wont stand for this cuz rap was once established by mutli syllable handling verbally damagin anatomically equipped to spit so adequate adamant to quickly get to finish your dismantlement you amatuers claimin ur rappins off the top but that would be like me sayin my back is actually on my cock its funny but its not true.and rappin thats just not you i'm laughin at the fact that now ya fans have just forgot you and ya managers are panicking tryna think of a plan but in the end, you're just a fuckin lingerer man and these other guys haven't mastered it yet but mah rhymes'll get you high like pineapple express a different strain thats surpassin the best so follow me on my path to success

JL Verse: kickin rhymes when the nightfalls wid numerous hooligans tickin time like a time bomb different mind different lines drawn arteest.watch me paint you like picture that you might call flawless tossed in wid the bosses feelin ballsy,called put your cards all in but you lost it now all i really need is sum weed and sum MPZs and ill feed til i've crossed it 4,4's the flossin, buck shots for the ballin spit for the fallen kicks for the balls in the midst of just all this just forget what they all spit/cuz its shit when you hold it anywhere close to mine i define what you supposed to sound like cuz when you rhyme you supposed to rhyme tight right? now my sight is aligned and i'm fightin to find light [pop pop] two shots make ya mind right bright light no thoughts of the hindsight cuz ya gone and you lost in the midst of the gift of divine light or its straight to the hell for you cuz its J to the muthafuckin L for you and i spell for you ya defeat so retreat to the trees as i blaze this L for you theres no help for you theres really isn't nothing else left for you you really need to try to get a set of tools and get a doctor to get you some medical or get caught wid ya head in a bed of the stool i just stop cuz im gonna be the better dude on a pedestle gettin rid of you cuz you pitiful and i'm not so just let us through

JL Verse its a bombardment im causin verbally blind side em im purposely pickin parts of ya mind and im fine dining i told em classify my rhymin as a fine science my minds flyin im writin this like i was nine-nineing a better era for terror/izin beats narrow minded people of the 2Gs too blind to see but honestly i kinda like it that mah minds unique i found a team the kind of team that if you ever find it you keep the TBC is defeatin all the weaklings/belly out'll leave a fellow bowin down and bleeding its killin season u feelin/ a chillin feelin creepin seepin through ya speakers as we releavin realness this is illness.simply put we killed it. killin men by the millions/leavin women and children and we need to rebuild it/the game has fallen down like twin buildings this virginia we just makin sure they feel it

call me the monster. king kong rappa havin fits obliterating every little thing that it hits to shit i'm pissed off and mah mind is gone like jaws is when the muthafuckin line is gone a line is drawn. and then i cant let go of the pen hoes who pose as men please let go of the pen listen i know i'm the shit you just hopin to win the people like yo look these fagget hoes is foldin again i be like look rick sent me and he told me to win he told me never hesitate to demonstrate you can spit so i just, went crazy and fileted him to bits and now hes somewhere in the desert gettin made into shit.. or decompostion shit man whatever it is i got through this game quick like yo what level is this? as i ascend to the top..i just watch as they fall a monster but you can call me just a modern day jaws

JL Verse: i'm sick of all this i'm sick of artist i'm sick of garbage i'm sick of writing sum ill shit wid out gettin regarded i'm lyrically vicous addictive and instinctively different sim-p-ly put i'll rip it up on sum symphony strings and kick it wid symphonic rhythm and spit wid precision depicting a different picture than any rapper thats spittin i'm iller than most/ringing ya throat and by now u should know that me and peez sum serial killers and we killen em slow /this is just vir-gin-ia bein a bit of a bully the beautiful cycles here/its beginning to be what it should be beatin up on em til each of em gone see cuz we seek to evolve, be not the weak but the strong raw cause it comes from the soul natural talent wid this rappin i'm so full of hope, and i'm so comfortable so full of flows its overflowin non stop hip hop so jus stop cuz anything thats not sick i'm sick of!

now as i calibrate my settings to deadly ready now i let it go to any enemy heading/preventing any and every road reinventin many of styles gotta be original invincible, if you didnt know its JJJJJJ JL muthafuckas its on! call me the corleone carbomb / locked and i'm armed givin em this verbal sawed off/one shot and they gone spit it wit a venom fend em off and let em get some of this raw so piss off! now as i get it goin finish any business thats in order mortar shots is pouring. gore and bloody murder, its historic horrifying but theres more inside the story more definin lining mind and power finding guts and glory in his finest hour my empowerment, is devourin any powerless or the cowardice towerin over the mountains and scouring any landscape handin out my mandate to campaign my reign over the fake so stand straight cuz i spit wid the kinda lyrics that demand wakes equipped wid the type of shit thats quick to get up and take up ya fanbase i spit for the ones that listen and not just rockin it for a beat but read into every single lyric that i speak. so read between the bars as i embark afar and start to spark it off and cause ur heart to stop, and pause and now u lost the ball causin up a jaw droppin accident cars honkin crashin in so yall better keep practicin if ya bars aren't passionate its JL

JL Verse: check the elements spittin lyrically eminent the contents is medicine cuz we virginia blended it /the nonsense is endin cuz the truth is evidence representin for hip hop cuz we are now the delegates so stop killin it the music that we grew to recorded a new tune so now u puttin it up on youtube but whos you?nobody cares just what ya crew do all i'm hearin from you is just the shit that i been use to and now i been truthful how bout you try and do the same found out who your true friends cuz they been lyin to you face cuz theres a science to the game that you just haven't attained a formula you gotta break for you to be rappin insane for you to act in a way like im the rappa to slay mics you know heard of me i'm verbally slappin the fake type commiting burglary and murder one wid just a steak knife write a verse in a day and then record it in the late night