Yeah, from the art
Gavlyn
And it's that clarity
Cuz it's a rush that I feel in my veins
When I'm able to maintain
With this word play each and every day
Some say its a phase
But I say its a way of life
Which is why when I grip the mic

I grip the mic tight
Looking at my shadow from another street light
Getting tired of the bullshit
Talk is cheap
Yup I meant it when I said it
Cuz cats now a days people are too hard headed (?)
Peeps ask
What is hip-hop to me?

Rythm
Base with the kick, I pump a drink
Come in this choacher as a female
Just speaking with detail
Can't catch up to my pases when I shake this
Why I leaving no trace
What would reaction be
Without an action?
What would gavlyn be
Without a passion?

What would a painting be
Without the vision?
What would a story be
Without the description?
Just doing me
Doing my thing
As I bring
As your ordinary talent
Cuz when I kick I got balance
And what I live is what I give

It's logic
Take a look at my profile
From my sense of style
Haven't felt this way in a while
Label myself as g
But when I say g
I mean genuine, feminine
Mc

Oh yeah she a. v
Yo never stopping cuz its my life
This ain't a dream
Its reality
With this classical clarity
Not trying to get props
Just an understanding
It's what I'm showing
And you can pause or keep it going
Or keep it going

My music is for everybody
With the it-shit
Talking or just telling stories
But I'm about to unfold
To shit untold
How do you walk away from a person
When their emotions molds?

Like damn
Man the ball is in your court
If you miss the shot
Walk away and be a good sport
And thats my motto
I'm not good at drama
So is with the ----?
Shit it's time to wake up
Regardless that life is tough
Or surrounded by cats
You can trust, or peeps
I just don't give a fuck

If you feel me
Throw it up, drink it up
Or my personal favorite
Light it up
Yeah, never settle for less
It's in the progress
It's all the process
Even though it seems like a mess
Just keep it up and
Feel the essence
When I place this
Smooth rhymes

That makes you wanna caress yourself
Its gavlyn bitch, who else?
Why'd you put your girl next to me
If she can't flip the scale?
Not trying to be a buzz kill
Shit, I'm just being real
I'm not cocky I'm convinced
Check the difference
Feel the wind blowing

As I'm rapping the circumference
Keep the joe burning
And keep the flow gowing
And watch your mind open
Concept
No teachy-k-teach
No preachy-k-preach
The only way to hear it
Is to hear it from me
G. a. v
Pissing on m. c's

Chicks hate me cuz their men
Be throwing their chonies (?) at me
Yo, mad cast say I have potential
Others say I need to get better on the mental
Still gonna build my style
That's for sure

Still gonna keep these rhymes up top and pure
Cuz when I hit it right my soul blooms
And hold on to the feeling
'Til it fills the room
Ah, and hold on to the feeling
'Til it fills the room
I hold on to the feeling
Biatch