The Inglorious Poet & 88 Blessed Beats - THE ELOQUENT (feat. Terminal InnaLife, Res One & DJ Rogue)

Just for the hell of it, I forever spit eloquence 
A specialist connecting letters together like teteris
Like a veteran it's effortless, so evident, I'm blessed with it
Cos even them who've developed dementia will remember it
And my sentence is, life behind bars and sentences
Emphasis on never snitch, so get respect like clenching fists
You never did, cos your temperament bed wetting kid
Or that of pregnant chicks, so sensitive, man get a grip
Stop spreading sh*t, your punchlines light like feather fists
Chatting sh*t not relevant, pearl necklaces and expensive whips
My rhymes like Teslas, you guys bite like Edison
Cos you less equipped, like a therapist who has never lived
I've been up on the precipice, down where depression lives
In the trenches with the Devil in my head heckling
But my bars sprayed through light, like Arch Angel Mike
I deaded it hella quick, like a young man with bad sex etiquette
Now I come correct, prime Mike a cut above the rest
That's why when I cluck at them from the upper deck, them rubberneck
I rule the roost, but dudes do too much like Mother Hens 
Just to cut a cheque, but I won't conform like a stubborn vet  

Written by:
Warren Shepherd

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