The Pen is in My Hand

Whatever happened to that kid YoReL I don't know some say he disappeared Legend says he's coming back Keep an eye out for him Once upon a time I grabbed a pen and wrote a rhyme The pen is sharper than the sword, I sneak up from behind And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start to shine I grabbed the micc like candle lights and then I start to rhyme I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize I put my pen down quick and tell a story like slick Rick About this kid who did a bid with those who flipped bricks And he was known to spit claustrophobic Crossed seas like Noah, an army of one, some would say a skilled soldier Modern Casanova kill you quick with deadly poems He was anointed and appointed here to guide the fallen The Exile Child is what I heard the streets call him Known for rocking mic's somebody drop the beat for him Born in Queens New York, wasn't known for eating pork Used to sell bags of chronic at the corner store Gave them what they asking for, was never good at basketball And his pops taught him how to box, known for cracking jaws I speak in 3rd person guess I'm using metaphors Swing a sword like He-man while fighting Skeletor Do I need to say more? I see fear when we face off I made off like Madoff, you cats is too soft I sent two shooters after this kid Two shooters? What did he do He sent them back to me in body bags This kid is problem, you got to handle him Once upon a time I grabbed a pen and wrote a rhyme The pen is sharper than the sword, I sneak up from behind And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start to shine I grabbed the micc like candle lights and then I start to rhyme I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize This pen makes me the captain you in the passenger seat Take a tour through my mind, you'll find the content is deep I ran laps around the planet, perhaps I'm too dramatic The static is havoc I bleed from the pen that I'm grabbing And I'm spazzing imagining walking down a red carpet I'm seeing evil in my 3rd eye from my subconscious Knowing the face of earth was covered in darkness, this is apocalypse I see it all and write it all down as I'm watching it The pen is in my hand it's like that feeling when chronic hits Hit you with a slug that could drop a hippopotamus Gospels written in the stars, taught by some astrologers As I talk about life on the corner while they watching us Son it's gritty all throughout my city They killed George Floyd now they looting stores near me Feels good to see whites fight for black rights feel me Cause it's a subject on my mind that says we all guilty Once upon a time I grabbed a pen and wrote a rhyme The pen is sharper than the sword, I sneak up from behind And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start to shine I grabbed the micc like candle lights and then I start to rhyme I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize