But I'm Not a Rapper

10 years of good music of course he would lose it Pop off then diss pop stars from the pulpit  Lost how? We just found out who’s the culprit  Top down then pow, hit your fans with your bull...heh Hope you’re doing well had our fix like a tool kit Wanted to branch out but your roots stuck in sewage We’ve all heard the tale that money makes men a nuisance  Change ran a man down & no sense left to him But he’s married now & got 2 times 2 kids I’ll never diss a child, or the wife that he chooses  Still I hope he turns around, I hope he heard the crowd Though wise words shouted out, can be taken as foolish A man from the Chi, I don’t think that he blew it All heals with time, not with bribes & some cool kicks Keep walking the line, hope that you’ll find the Ruler Till then you’re on my mind maybe top 5 in the future 

Moses parted the seas (c’s) like some b’s & some d’s  Now I’m tackling leads quarterback & the reams  Shorter stacking the weeds hard to lack what you reap You know number one seeds ain’t always number one teams Life a Jungle in the least, got my state on a swing For the vine cap the v, miss the line if don’t reach  All mankind not just me, man ain’t kind on these streets That’s why I rhyme to the beats, lyricize when they mean  & I get what you mean, your status high when you leap I strategize with the links, you patronize with the team I’m riding by let them see, there’s more than I if you think About it, go head & crowd it, fraternize with the fleet & I’m, Geeking out know much of what I don’t need  Never front but I lead, be humbled go take a seat These mumbled dung holes only jumble paralyzed at the feet Got no direction address it, & hope they know how to read We got class in the task, no di...