Hip-Hop (Instrumental)

by The Tragically Hip

i'm certainly inserting these,
rhymes stronger than hercules,
and purposely degrading hataz till they purchase me, call me bittersweet but I deliver heat on little beat that you consider neat, so don't just go and critique, my flow has physique, but my technique is unique, yea it's too sleek, you know that means smooth, you know I speak truth, you're too slow you need proof, just listen to the beat and you can hear me bleed through, yeah psychedelic flow, I got a right to tell it though for people to know, juts be hating on a human bean whos just starting to rights his weeks n beats, letter in for the king there must be some freedom or no answer cus i got a dream to live, its just me and some cusins that would make these world to relive, relive is the word in mind that i got to rhyme with some other homies, but thats the past now got the future wise with these words coming out of my mouth i could make you go to the clouds, paranoid everywere i go, hip hop takes control no matter what am still good to go.
huh make impossible possible no matter the attitude, believe in yourself no pain inside you gotta panic, an others would understand it