flo so moist

I pen scriptures like a monk with a platinum pen, Dreams vivid, painted thoughts on a pad again, Never static, I’m electric when the static ends, Flipping syntax, sharper than a battle lens. City cold, but my soul got a solar flare, Move smooth, like a phantom in open air, Bars tight like the laces on a soldier’s pair, Every rhyme hit hard like a folded chair. Came from the dirt, made gold with the sediment, Now I drop gems, every verse is a testament, Flow heaven-sent, got 'em questioning the measurement, Built different—ain’t no glitch in the regimen. I spit truth, every line got a backbone, King talk—got the crown in my zone, No clone, this is work from the soul’s tone, I don't just write bars—I carve 'em in stone. I'm Moses with the staff splitting beats in half when I rap you see the hunger in my eyes this a lifetime grind bars hit harder then a landmine ryme my wins repetitive i catch these mc sleeping like a sedative my flow soon I pen scriptures like a monk with a platinum pen, Dreams vivid, painted thoughts on a pad again, Never static, I’m electric when the static ends, Flipping syntax, sharper than a battle lens. City cold, but my soul got a solar flare, Move smooth, like a phantom in open air, Bars tight like the laces on a soldier’s pair, Every rhyme hit hard like a folded chair. Came from the dirt, made gold with the sediment, Now I drop gems, every verse is a testament, Flow heaven-sent, got 'em questioning the measurement, Built different—ain’t no glitch in the regimen. I spit truth, every line got a backbone, King talk—got the crown in my zone, No clone, this is work from the soul’s tone, I don't just write bars—I carve 'em in stone. I'm Moses with the staff splitting beats in half when I rap you see the hunger in my eyes this a lifetime grind bars hit harder then a landmine ryme my wins repetitive i catch these mc sleeping like a sedative my flow soon