Writing poetry to instrumentals

expressing sentimental mental images

this lyricist's mission is

to send MCs in hissy fits

with my mystic lyric whips

kids try to mimic this

cause Ford0 makes these vicious hits

I stay hot and don't stop

on my block we hold shot

from Towers to Balgate to Rosehill to Belmont

seen rat cops and crack rocks

these classrooms have no shot

watch my clock go tick tock

past my time with hip hop

tick tock and tick tock

we smoke till our heart stops

handouts come easy

and that's when the beat drops