I’m a great writer for those that don’t know
I pimp my pen effortlessly
Expeditiously, I put metaphors, verbs and words on that track
And they better get that dough as they stroll through every crevice of your mind
Turning these words, verbs and metaphors into scenes, every page you turn is like looking on to a movie screen
I pimp my pen, so the words I write better get my money
Ill slap the etymology out nouns and adjectives on paper
I run a tight ship
I don’t slip
The images the ink puts in your mind when the pen shines
Will have you feeling gators on your feet, minks and creed imperial for your materials
I pimp my pen
I’ve always been 10 digits down
I tells verbs and nouns
Multiply my ends, subtract it from your hands and add it to the paper
Ill collect that shit later
I pimp my pen
I eat sleep and breathe the paper
The ink aint the hoe, the words is, the ink is my blood
The words will walk in your mind until they feet bleed seeping all this creativity into every nook and cranny of your psyche
Just picture me pimping my pen
It’s my bottom hoe
You know the name of the game…the pen choose me…
And I choose the pen because it’s loyal
I think it, and it understands my story
Effortlessly.