2O /20 VISION

BY; BLACKTHELION

I STILL CAN REMEMBER...hang talking, heat packing and catwalking with my ghetto insurgents- hustler's pride, birdwatching, on money time, 15 and in my second ride. golden grill, real chill till i spill my cup, i mean till my body lean and the bloody scene says my enemy's lucked up,corrupt heart, street smart,got book smart and got dangerous, blunt skinned, born-again, blessing rappers that came to us, talented 10th, time spent like money, mystery shopper, ideas turning like spinners when i stand still, sharecropper, oh-no cropping shares for me, im getting older, bolder than most know, when i come and go, i grow like a share holder...trust me it's getting colder. Ice cream dream machine, I mean my method of fulfilling the dream that'll bring my bling.amped up like caffeine, lyrically  Im  gensing, I've been king. But not in this game of hip-hops, I closed two eyes and opened the third to introduce you to a cyclops.Im still  verbal  weed  so  I  seed  what'll  feed  your  high  stops. you dont feel like a fan of my brand then you can activate your high tops. I was once a dough boy in the chef hat, I baked in many pie shops. It is, was, what it will be...I am, then,but It's been me! I was born among the constellations, that's why all these aggravations, of course they was gonna try to trip me up, when I got a flow strong enough to sweep across nations. Im blackthelion, the lion is black and mysterious, holla back if you hearing this, cause i've roared in the dark, in the park, Im joe clark, but that shark made sure they never put me on they're hearing list.