Daniel Sun - Focus on My Illustration Lyrics

You know you got all these tough artist out here
These tough rappers and
Everybody wanna be heard and
Everybody wanna rock Maybachs and all that
But I don't really see nobody really coming in
Really tryna master their art
I just see a lot of copy cats
Really cats saying the same s*** everybody else is saying

Yo, Yo
Focus on my illustration
Knowing I stay raging with pen on pages
Either Im bringing heaven down or hell raisin
They stay waiting, for me to drop and slip
Flip, so rise and lift
Dipped inside your consciousness

Fall back before your time is up
Grab the body bag, you rhyming trash I gotta pile em up
No I ain't killer, just a SENTiMental wordsmith
SENT in to your MENTAL as I murk s***
Hit purp, spit verse, diss this kid and s*** get worse
B**** it the mischief, that rip s*** and dipped earth

Uh
Crashed in the nebula, two steps ahead of ya
And four steps back
That means I'm all around
Part the ground, too concrete for you to f*** around
So Don't Dumb it down, before the flow coming out
Leave you most underground
Where I'm found, no hope for your clout
In the clouds where my ghost float around

Uh, Ayo
Gone in the mist
All y'all get dissed from the bars that the god comes to give
And y'all can all suck a d***
And watch the come up
I'm ready to one up, it be that young sun
From sun down all the way to sun up
Yo, Figgity f*** up
Away with all them fake vibes

Im made to detonate like a Grenade and a napalm bomb
Up In your TRI STATE
TRY my STATE of mind and wait till my death arrives
In no time you'll find, the illest spitta alive
Arrived in the year before 95'

Year before 95', the illest spitta alive
Before the year 95'
On some 94' s***

In the beginning of hip hop
DJing, MCing, Graffiti Writting & Break Dancing
Was used as a way to channel the energy of the youth
In a more positive way
Since its birth
Hip Hop was considered by many to be a passing?
Some thought it wouldn't survive this long
30 years later, things have changed