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The PRIME write Gems
It shine like Jewelry’s

Fake Thems
I am not for your Foolery

Y’all rhyming them Conflict Diamonds
Not Hip Hop
Stop Lyin’
**

Yo
LeBron
Kobe
All I need is one Mic
I Paid More Dues Than Taxes
For that one Price
All my expectations stay at one height
I’ll call you very Smart
If you say I’m Dumb Nice
I break Beats like Funds tight
Broke the Meter
Spazz on em something close to Yeezus
In my Second Childhood
Bcuz these times is Illmatic
Ja Rule tryna come back
He wish he still had it
Y’all aint ready for my Metaphors
The peeking through your plastic
Go over your head like I’m sneaking through your attic
Potenter than heroine
Doper than the average
And invade your Space like I opened up your package
Ha
Nights is when I feel the Gladys
Scheming for the C.R.E.A.M.
Gotta get that Al Green

{Long Arm em Dhalsim}

I’m different from what y’all seen
Headz hear the flow like Yo!
Yao Ming

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The PRIME write Gems
It shine like Jewelry’s

Fake Thems
I am not for your Foolery

Y’all rhyming them Conflict Diamonds
Not Hip Hop
Stop Lyin’
**

Yo
Im a Poet
But I’m not Soft (never that)
And I done seen more crossovers than Hot Sauce (And One)
Take a shot
Swing
This is not Golf
Quickly Tiger Woods turn in to Tiger Hood
Man I’m good off the top
I don’t need for nothin’
Return shots
I pop em where they Stove Top be stuffin’
Sick to your stomach
Pick who you wantin’
I won’t Diss
But they can get confronted
I Love To Build!
Yeah
You know I Love the Real
Verbal Mercenary
Spit for the Love of the Kill
And I gotta take you off here
Got my sights set on the crosshairs like it’s Chuck D
I Can’t Trust Em
Can’t touch him
Or Budge him
Or Judge him
I’ve been hooping since pre J-Will at Duke
See Metuchen
Jersey!
See Me
See my Cousin
See my Brother
See my Peoples
All chilling’ playing Dirty Dozens

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The PRIME write Gems
It shine like Jewelry’s

Fake Thems
I am not for your Foolery

Y’all rhyming them Conflict Diamonds
Not Hip Hop
Stop Lyin’
**

Man
I’ll snap on these wack cats
With Black Hat
And a knapsack full of Beats I jacked
They say the Speak is back
It’s Prime Artist
The New Poet
I’m too Focused
They too bogus to stop me
Which one man could never do
Blah!
Check my writing hand for the residue
My lines define Grace
I arrived around eight to a
T-Bone Steak,Cheese Eggs & Welch’s Grape
Conversate for a few days
B.I.G. had the Food for Thought too (R.I.P. BIG)
The Old School Chicken
With the Shake & Bake
Wake up in the morning to the Wake & Bake

I’m like: “BIG it’s too much”
He like: “nah, Scrape Your Plate”

All a Dream
But a helluva day
I’m spitting something Supreme
Y’all are yelling for Cake
Yeah the West Bang too
True
They’re Great
But I’m from the East
So Wu Tang was my NWA
Comprende?!

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The PRIME write Gems
It shine like Jewelry’s

Fake Thems
I am not for your Foolery

Y’all rhyming them Conflict Diamonds
Not Hip Hop
Stop Lyin’
**

Leonidas da Nicest
It’s only right I stand up for Exit 7 up on the Turnpike
Y’all better get it right
That’s my Slogan
Whether in the Cypher or the Mic
I flex like Hulk Hogan