***We have just received word that the relentless drug has been named The Pen & Paper Penicillin. It has been traced back to the remnants of an old myth...something of a legendary poetic foundation built by Nino-G himself and and his affiliate known only as AR-15. We have found that this foundation actually exists, but are unaware of it's whereabouts at this time...ladies and gentlemen...it seem that a new age of lyrical destruction is upon us...***
No syringe or capsules needed...
Just my own mastered mindset.
It comes to me so quickly now, sometimes it's
Easy to forget.
My heart racin', my mind pacin',
I do wonders.
I put crunch-time in like a calculator...
I do numbers.
I'm here for the summer, and my drug takes no vacations.
It works all year 'round like precipitation.
Rain, snow, sleet...comin' from the streets.
This shit sprints through my veins like a track meet.
So pass the baton, I've earned my shit.
Call me MC Hammer...my words are Too Legit.
Overdose is impossible, but it feels like I can go into "overdriven"...
No wonder I'm the 3P: Mr. Pen & Paper Penicillin.
And this is the response, recognize the title at the top of your screen.
It's not a mistake...
It's the reason why I reign supreme.
The best from all worlds,
Still I'm not perfect...
But being known as one of the greats makes it
All worth it.
On my shit like alwayz, once again it's on.
A young, lyrical don with my sights set on
My throne.
I refuse to smoke or drink, like the shit is obscene...
And I got a body like I eat nothin' but Creatine.
I stay fly like 3-6 in a 6-4,
And my personality is one that makes 'em crave for more.
Witness my creation; for me it's legendary, see.
This drug that I take in is far from mediocrity.
A daily dose is always required,
But sometimes I forget.
Sometimes
It's tedious to get inspired.
Once I get the dose in me though...
It's over.
I feel like I could be a one-man takeover.
I give 'em everything I got with each line, nothing less.
And it's crazy, ain't it?
This isn't even me writing at my best...
***(*Nino-G has once again taken over the building, takes microphone and looks into the camera*)---Nino: I recently realized...that this right here...POETRY...was meant for me. I came & started off strong...now I'm still here standing even stronger than before...watch what comes next...follow the leader...NinoG...GhettoSoul...nothing can stop me from climbing even higher...NOTHING. Stay tuned...***
*Written on my birthday--July 28th, 2008--20 Years In My Making*
now this was poetry at its best...every line ran into the next and the music just ran along with the piece i felt like this was my work and i was spiting it......fiya write
SIIIICK! Happy belated birthday brotha...much love and respect for this piece...love the creativity and the concept of this...Mr. Pen & Paper Penicillin...play on words? Idk seems like it to me...but the one liners in this hit hard man...stay up and stay @ it...one love...