Who Am I

Lyrics

I'm B-Light Young author Young King Arthur Came with Excalibur just to part yah Flesh in half Then you bleed a Red Sea Now call me Moses from that bars that you read see I wrote my lyrics on parchment from scrolls from the Dead Sea You just dead see This a dead beat You know Kinda like my father I go further I go farther This is murder This is slaughter This is nurture I'm a martyr Put my life down For this hiphop game Only way I'll stop, if I get ripped off stage Cuz I deserve this shit If y'all don't know what my purpose is It's to give you life but for that I gotta murder this Cuz I give you life, I give you non stop bars They try to bar me non stop Like I won't reach to stars See I emanate the light of at least two stars See I'm torn like broken loose leaf I'm Bruce lees God, the way I'm Choppin up the words on the page When I get off the stage They'll have to relocate Rikers to this place Cuz it's a prison now with all the bars I'm givin out I heard if you wanna rain you gotta live in clouds But even if it rains that's what you need to bloom the seed I'll never see defeat like a baby born as an amputee It seems to me, that I got these cancer genes I plan to metastasize my lyrics all through humanity And I'm a stage 4 What am I on this stage for Came with 300 bars like Spartans Ready to wage war Is there Valhalla for warrior emcees After this audition you'll never remember me They'll probably murder me They don't want me to win this contest Cuz I'm so authentic I know that'll pass the Con test I'm so sure My lyrics are so pure So once more Y'all gon have to rip me off the stage cuz I deserve this shit Been working 12 years a slave and its murderous Know I bring the flame just like Cerberus My flow's Pretty exotic blow like a Persian chick Ain't nobody else in here deserving this B-Light, slayer of demons, hail the apostle Man who granting freedom to women trapped in a hostel And every single brothel What I'm spitting is hostile I've got patience waiting like in a hospital And I'm just doing everything they told not to do Stand out Offer my experience Like prostitutes The only difference is I'm not making a profit dude These lyrics hit your spirit and go down to your poplitull I mean your popliteal This is prophet skill I'm top 3 for real This is prophet skill I'm top 3 for real This is prophet skill I'm top 3 for real Not taking no for an answer This is not the deal Light