I like my coffee black a man who can dream when I come to mind, think in between. I've been falsely accused of being too extreme. It's just common for me to fish on overhead cloud streams. I know who I am and where I have been, my favorite game and drink, are both called Gin.
I only play when I know I can win.
I see we got a lot of rappers out there on the floor and among them all I'm just one more. Yeah I think you will remember me and that is for sure.
My Daddy figure, ah name Me La Flor.
My mama always told me I was so much more.
Tu eres mas que una Flor. Tu eres todo mi corazon y mi dolor. Mama me lo dijo que yo no era chirulin.
Tu asi nasistes, y me hase muy triste, lo que tu vaz ah sufir. Te lo digo porque unos hombres nunca deben de vivir.
[Verse 1]
Sip the black brew, a man who could dream,
Thoughts in between, life's a vivid stream.
Accused of extremities, I stay serene,
Fishing ideas from clouds overhead, unseen.
[Verse 2]
Identity locked, my past well-defined,
Gin on my mind, both the card and the brine.
Games I engage in, I only incline,
To flip all the stakes when the stars align.
[Chorus]
On the rap floor crowded, just one more voice,
Yet difference echoes, the people's choice.
Certain you'll recall me, the memory roars,
My daddy figure whispers, his name Me La Flor.
[Verse 3]
I’m the flicker in your vision, a riddle bizarre,
Drive through the cosmos in my beat-up car.
Lyrics pour raw, no filter or spar,
Universal threads, connect who we are.
[Bridge]
What’s a ceiling but somewhere I float,
Each boundary broken by the words I wrote.
Morsels of wisdom, I savor the coat,
And wear 'em like armor, lyrics taking note.
[Verse 4]
Quiet storms form in my syllable rain,
Every bar drips emotion, depths to gain.
Catch a glimpse of my pain, or joy untamed,
Still Me La Flor, just part of the chain.
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