A playlist is what in mind
Yet wrote poems through the hive,
It filtered the dancing colors behind,
Singing heartily, sporting what he have crafted.

Excruciating stage presence you see,
Delivery of letters and the energy,
Are you even for real?
Sang as if you owned it with all your mastery.

Heart and emotions spewed all over a bowl
Letting the crowds taste it in wonderment,
Tears of joyful laughter and screaming mouths
An addition of clapping palms while on the couch.

Despite of screen that separates our universe
You never failed to give us your best,
You showed us a varmint on the stage

You brought pride with you,
You wear your flag every time you punch,
Casuals say you did a good rap and wrap it up
But we fans say you're a trap.

You're a quicksand to be exact,
I can't get over your charms in my hand,
You handled it nicely in your strat library
Can't even get enough with your brain's archive memory.

The way you move and stagger is swag,
You sing every note right on track,
You're worth the effort people filled into your bottle
For you never sit even if the world will rattle.

A playlist is what in mind
Yet a card lands on me like a dice,
It whispers something which I couldn't forget
Until I heard you singing in my head.