In The Mix Words by Angela Brown Poem by Angela Brown

Intro
My vibes are so high
I flip the switch and ride

Verse 1
My style is so clean
I write words with meaning
To hypnotic beats
That's what's underneath
My rhymes-- no, my flow
You're studying me, I know
You're feeling me, you not low
I'm spitting words like woah (woah)
I got plans, understand?
But can't catch my sleight of hand
I'm blatantly biting you back
I'm simply sampling the track (Oh)

Chorus
My rhymes are so hot
You hit the jackpot
I'm dropping hype
I am busting rhymes
I got this

Verse 2
It's going down, I'm coming fast
I'm throwing down, I'm talking trash
Procrastinate, I don't
Words fascinate me, you won't
Keep one eye open, go on
You wink and I'll be gone
You feeling me but you hating
The flow is what I'm following
I'm fresh, but I digress
Analyze what I express
When I rhyme I can't deny
The sex just multiplies

Chorus
My rhymes are so hot
You hit the jackpot
I'm dropping hype
I am busting rhymes
I got this

Bridge
I reminisce at the rhymes
You're learning, it's your first time
Here's something you aren't used to
Words coming at you brand new
I'm flexing my self-expression
Killing words is my profession
I'm the best, I ain't confessing
You're obsessed, while I'm progressing
This rap I spit is hardcore
Words spilling out, I got more

Chorus
My rhymes are so hot
You hit the jackpot
I'm dropping hype
I am busting rhymes
I'm out