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RehearsalDais

8miles hood halfway o're my mohican
hairstyle,
All stars laced on a shaded stile triggered grins
and smiles
2chainz hung on my neck like a top dawg,
I see me on bloods like a bug,
outfit dope as ish,
outlook bliss as sheen,
I stepped-up my confidence to a zenith stage,
I stand o're my;
frights,
fears,
imperfections and my inexperience.

I start the beats and onslaught in freestyle,
my dictions clear; refracting to mama's room in
heat,
then, she came yelling like a spilled bile

"Hey Sek, this ain't a studio or some
musical theatre, I'll kick your room outta
this house. If you claim to be a rapper, go
face up Lamar and stop the brrrRrrrrHhhh"

'Hahahahahaahaahah'
I laugh
'yo mama'
I swear I'm gonna rise to stardom,
just permit my mirror to be my audience so I
could rehearse to perfection.

My Image in utmost yawn for glory,
stroke the mirror in rage and diffused a crowd
to my cheers,
a battern focused the light rays on me,
I got raised by the echoes of stealth to my dais,
the quibble was an outrageous ego,
my practice to perfection soon stung me with a
peril of pride,
but I exercised my humility before the storm of
abase struck me to the deepest trench,

I see me,
only me,
so;
why should I fear?
why should I panic?
I see me
I see my future beyond the screens of the
mirror,
my rears reflects on the mirror to predict me
like a star,

The Mirror is my rehearsal dais,
I intercept it with practice to perfection.
Written by sektioN8ty (King Sammy)
Published | Edited 28th Mar 2017
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