Sweat the Technique

There's a battle for your mind but you say it's just fine pulling a 9 to your head it's the walking dead Not since the day of creation did we stand with ovation A seed was drop from a farmers bag that was bad Satan the god of this world is blinding good people Peeps stay at home when they can be at the church steeple Sex on the beach maybe your favorite drink But I can't dismiss this earthly bliss in thought Once a soul is sold it can't ever be bought Drop some smooth lyrics out on the sunset scene Living in a land that is so very mean when I roll of you captures you better be ready Girl you got a bun in the oven by your kissing cousin Sweat the technique from your head to your feet Bare with me son cause you can't do me none Poetics to poetry we must see reality search the hood just like Robin Hood then there's the Maiden Mary Ann who has a plan yet the battle ensues as you sing the blues a lot of suckers like to forget me but they can't start this cause I'm the artist walk with your head up when I hear whacked rhymes it's a set up All the brothers don't eat chicken & watermelon so now what are you selling let's get back to hip hop in what it meant to Scott Larock keep your head up & look to the sky Sweat the technique as you sit in your seat Right from your head right down to your feet Got to get in the zone busting out rhymes like Home Alone we came this far not to turn back now can't turn around when your hands on the plow yet in the end I choose to be a soldier in the army of God got to stay in school & obey the golden rule only one life is soon to be passed only what's done for him will last we got followers with no good leaders blood in the streets & there needs to be better education many take a break on a long awaited vacation the crowd is ready & me feet is steady until my last breath I must confess a rhyme that shines sex, drugs & rap for some is where its at so you slip & fall giving you a heart attack rap & roll is noise pollution take my magic wand as a sure fire solution