My Lyrics can be enjoyed but murdered in the same time, if you are able to/             no weak ones on my bars no lie/, i keep spitting knifes for your savage no excuse/ guess what, i'm joking, you sweet girl with that mic,                                                             sweet music for you ears and likely rhymes/ for your injured heart with an fun - boost/ do you wanna talk crap on me? well i don't give about it, you will find it out cool/ rithm can be enjoyable for your mind, subsequently you can dance it with a smile on your face/ in this phase you can switch song cause of your boredom without catching what is sick of this basis/ by thanking me cause i'm raising your humor for free/ by not judging yourself while you laze/ on my music by not getting your ass standed up on that dancing pool/ and discover what is amazing/ while i talk of my life to you, someone would committ crimes cause they aren't hearing this/ and clapping to the rithm of these dishes with the rights to sing don't you wanna spit with me, it's an old school time while i get on this ring/ i create unforgettable moment in this text, while i blast this MIC by making this iller/ Yeah, i just wish to make this sick as well as you can dance it/ at the rithm of this melody/ no swindle for the rest of the song, i can swear it/ this music, you can use it not for bad intension, you can call this trap, meant it/ whenever i could have the writer block, what it takes to make myself unlock on this rithm? some vodka shot before to hit some MC's/ with a machine gun bullets? let me fill up my ammo, no i guess not/ i write lyrics since when i was 13/ with a thin and shy pencil, i was dancing with it/ on that paper piece, having critics on my mum complaints cause of my dope singles/ grew up with music on my vein, Eminem was my first rapper who i've ever heard/ epsecially beginning with hip hop music, my hair on my arms stood on end/ you can give me many reasons to stop me/ making these rhymes by having a blast/ on my emotions with a deep dissing/ but i give praise to who has created me/ ye you would shitch me for a boring dude, with churh's intentions/ but God has saved me from the Devil with no excuses/ gotta find protection/ from Him, cause in this world there are many abuses and drugs detention/ be aware of this hate around you/ avoid gun usage on your next, make attention gotta some to say about my life? any regrets? no dude, but i'm not saying that "i'm perfect" i just wish to be myself in this living planet/ by asking mercy for any mistake that i commit and feeling better for any victory with grint/ nice to know you, i'm lowFlow93, muy initial are DC/ i like singing trap and giving around my music with a kisses/ with the desire of being accepted so as i'm with no evil risks/ but with a shinig bliss on my ongoing road/ cause i'm been to much on the obcurity with death will from him/