Level Underground

my level is underground but am still on the hype i get my lyrics and my flow whenever am on the mic spitting fire like a dragon taking one step at a time never afraid to look beyond because am never out of line there is so much to be said but then the options are few envy creates enimity but the game is nothing new when the going gets tough the tough gets going bang bang goes the sound of what the heck i will be doing in my world with my time once am done with the rhymes no retreat no surrender i wont be left behind At the front row i will be at the sound of clarion call my loyalty is forever i will always give my all Am always watching like an eagle and am patient like a vulture i never mince words with punks but mould them up like sculptures old skool affiliation till the day that i die new skool heading for doom why the hell should i lie? sniffing dicks instead of pussy and they all out of jail whether or not they drop the soap none of them got bailed so much negative emission to many souls hypnotised to the lyrics of the magi whose words are never tied whose bond is but a poison only them haters and them fakes always seeking for attention cos they aint got what it takes to be one at the top and at the peak of them of the game instead they hide under the covers whenever they hear my name my punch lines is like a jab that is dropped on the jaws it makes the brain go dizzy while am still aiming for more on a point of no return i got my total recall i got no time for in between am never snitching at all this is only but a taste of what a homie has to offer the secret recipe unknown it will only make you suffer when you see yourself a Judas you can sell my hyde number one on your guest list like bonie and Clyde. Who ever said it can't be done only lied to you am the alpha and omega and am talking to you tick tock goes the clock to the click of my glock your worst nightmare comes true already heading for your block like a walking dead awaken by the music of the voodoo in search of brains to quench the thirst of the dumb shits you do alphabetically sound with a scientific mind knowledge alters your existence that is why you are left behind hate the game not the player that splits and divide and still define hip hop culture like the queen of the hives if i were you i would listen and pay close attention the only way to be saved is to forget about redemption and plunged underneath like the chosen messiah and be reborn like a phoenix from the ashes without desire its time to pull the curtain cos enough has been said this is just but an intro like the reaction of lead