In this rap i took on the character of a rap legend who's come into writer's block and can't write worth a damn and lost all of his confidence.
yo i got the writers block
dont have a pen just a piece of chalk
i cant concentrate with this clock
distracted by the tic and the toc
i wanna get this out and show im the best
i swear i used to rhyme better than the rest
maybe ill find a rhyme on this tube of crest
nope there wasnt now its time to write the test
thats it im getting frustrated
im afraid my rhymes will get rated
more so im terrified theyll be hated
feels like my shoulders have been weighted
the stress has the weight of the world
now im queazy my stomach is curled
still nauseous and i just hurled
maybe my skills got stale or old
a lifetime passed their prime
to save my life i cant write a simple rhyme
thats it maybe i quit this time
no good with words i should be a mime
fuck that ill keep trying
wont stop until im dying
and perhaps im lying
ill still write while im lying
in my coffin after dying
because this shits a part of me
emceeing is deep within the heart of me
hip hop flows through my artery
with this writers block i got a blocked artery
i need surgery to get them unblocked
my rhymes a gun, unloaded but still cocked
the first time i held a mic i was shocked
i just opened my mouth and talked
i remember it was gold that i spewed
ever since that day i was viewed
as the most lyrical dude
so hip hop i pursued
and i promised to try and be the best
i started wearing a bulletproof vest
to avoid being shot in the chest
it seems to happen when youre the best
just look at tupac and b-i-g
so now i hope you see
its hard and its stressing me
how can i live up to the old me
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