Imma have to arrange these words cleverly

So chill don't say chill and step to me

But let me give y'all the recipe

They hate me because my words wreak with longevity

Because I'm preaching past my speech impediment

While they try to scramble my pedigree

I place my line symmetrically

To combine our minds collectively

I try to give y'all the best of me

But like the first slice of bread

Y'all neglecting me

I hope that wasn't over your head like zip lines

My lips are quick to spit slick rhymes

And for the that the government wants to zip mines

If that wasn't over your head like hats

I tip mines for them successfully creating bent minds

But i guess that makes me one of the realest negus alive

Your sleeping on the truth in front of your eyes

Lucky for me I'm sleep deprived

An insomniac

I want us to strive to be first

Because no one remembers the runner up

Just ask where mitt Romney at

Saint pauls where you find me at

They wanna see us come to a climax in the middle of combat

And sell my soul for signing bonus with a contract

But my souls gold so every time i touchback

You can call that angelic contact

They like "jazz is so versatile, whats his style

He does poetry? is he still rapping"

I said this poem for some guys last week

And to this day they still snapping

Toe tapping turned us negus into negroes

Resorted to slanging bricks

Like Shaq at the free throws

But we know

Your highest goal is a c-note

Don't get sea sick with these flows

Because my content is dense as cement

I could contrast you love for green

To ceelo

And before i forget

Long live steelo

These flows keep him alive

Thats why i strive to be one of the realest negus alive