Yo...yo...so met bro named Blizz O So much flow, so so much flow He became a bro...somm'n real fo sho' Keeps most on tha down low... But he neva' slows... Every song glows with a show... An' never endin' flow...like gentle snow Ain' nothin faux bout this beau... Sometimes high tempo...sometimes slow He sow some lines...he does it all solo... Yeah, so solo ya kno'? so so bringin' reflow... Although...so original oh...opens a window... Think ya gotta throw, so, no...ya jus' need a pillow. This guy named Blizz... Trust me...ya need ta hear it... To believe it... A lyrical spring... It jus' don' stop... Blizz'll quiz ya, zizz ya, show ya tha biz... He don't add no frizz...no squizz....no shiz... Then he grab ya and play, shapes words outta clay... Every day, every way, he never strays, he jus' sprays... He got a lot ta say, makes ya wanna stay, He might jus show ya tha way...words like rays... Help ya battle tha fray... Battle tha fray, scape tha cray cray... Give ya a good day, mkay....don' forget ta sway This guy named Blizz... Trust me...ya need ta hear it... To believe it... A lyrical spring... It jus' don' stop... Rhymin' aside... I got one question bruv... How ya do it? How ya flow, and flow, and flow. And then flow s'mo' Love yer style Blizz O Love it... I'm way past my prime, but had to chime... I'm short on time...got two dimes... Short on rhymes, bigtime, feels like a crime... When I try ta rhyme...past my prime... This guy named Blizz... Trust me...ya need ta hear it... To believe it... A lyrical spring... It jus' don' stop... Rhymin' aside... I got one question bruv... How ya do it? How ya flow, and flow, and flow. And then flow s'mo' Love yer style Blizz O Love it...


