The real me
the real me is not a nice guy/ I only like to write rhymes/and fight crime while slapin' bitches in the head with a piece of pipe line/looks like I came at the right time/to flaten out your life line/this flow stays on fire cause L.M.B. came to light mine/I can't curse cause my moms over my shoulder/I told her/"this will only take a minute go drink some folders"/not because I'm afraid I respect my authority/with the right rhymes/and the punch lines/I put them together accordingly/"eye of newt, nuts of rat......" my lyrical concoction/which is better then the cook book rhymes some of you be dropin'/"mom , go drink some coffee/get the fuck up off me/I'm tryin'to right rhymes with you over my shoulder I can't do some thing naughty"/independently/wack emcees depend on me/to make a fresh rhyme with the talent that God has given me/are friend of me/I see you as my enemy/don't trust anyone
are fillin' me/people say " L.M.B. we can't stand ya/we'd really like to know what L.M.B.
stands for"/OKAY OKAY I'm really gonna tell yuo/don't look now but in that line I just mispelled you/L stand for lick like the thing ya do with ya tounge/M is my, the last is kinda dumb/it's worse than the B in boogres in your nose you be diggin' out/scream and shout/while I'm on stage you can dream it out/"I hate to break the news but abab rhyme shceme is out"/the real me is L.M.B so peace Im out.@>~~~~
Ill, sick, dope and very slept on. Very tight "mom looking over my shoulder" concept.