Random Flow on AIM

Originally Written June 10 , 2008

Free style on AOL instant messenger

I'm walking down my path reflecting on my past./
But it is gone and it has past./
I'm now greeting my present./
You are standing in my presence./
Looking to the future,/ I hope I get a lot of presents./
I'll say hello with a smile./
Have welcomers from a mile./
Outside I feel I'm grown/ but inside I am a child./
But even when life gets wild/ I look up to the sky./
Staring up high as the clouds go by./
Looking for the consulting when my ignorance is potent./
Quote it/ The effect on the mic when I spoke it./
On the same frequency as that sweet sounding middle "C"./
on that 262, a sound you can't diss./ The best you can't miss./
I'd hate to quote Kelly, but "I told ya'll I was gonna bump like this!/

Do not mistake my strong confidence for naive arrogance./
A beat is a flat balloon until I blow air in this./
I am the heir to this Hip Hop World./
With my Hip Hop boys/ I'll be the Hip Hop Girl./
And we'll box the beat that will rock ya socks./
Thought you were the best?/ I got news you're not./
We'll be the coolest uncool even when it's 500 Degreez & the Block Is Hot!/
Main stream, the theme, the seam/
The reaching but the failing of the American dream./
The lost souls on the search for the bling./
Falling in the trap/ It's just a vibrant thing./
The paper chasing grungers on the hunt for the green./
Can't calculate the average or the means./
Once the Kings and Queens,/
Now only entertainment for the big screens./

©Lyrically Poetic