Lyrics The Pen Is in My Hand - Yorel

Whatever happened to that kid YoReL
I don't know some say he disappeared
Legend says he's coming back
Keep an eye out for him

Once upon a time I grabbed a pen and wrote a rhyme
The pen is sharper than the sword, I sneak up from behind
And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind
The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind
Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start to shine
I grabbed the micc like candle lights and then I start to rhyme
I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time
The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize

I put my pen down quick and tell a story like slick Rick
About this kid who did a bid with those who flipped bricks
And he was known to spit claustrophobic
Crossed seas like Noah, an army of one, some would say a skilled soldier
Modern Casanova kill you quick with deadly poems
He was anointed and appointed here to guide the fallen
The Exile Child is what I heard the streets call him
Known for rocking mic's somebody drop the beat for him
Born in Queens New York, wasn't known for eating pork
Used to sell bags of chronic at the corner store
Gave them what they asking for, was never good at basketball
And his pops taught him how to box, known for cracking jaws
I speak in 3rd person guess I'm using metaphors
Swing a sword like He-man while fighting Skeletor
Do I need to say more? I see fear when we face off
I made off like Madoff, you cats is too soft

I sent two shooters after this kid
Two shooters? What did he do
He sent them back to me in body bags
This kid is problem, you got to handle him

Once upon a time I grabbed a pen and wrote a rhyme
The pen is sharper than the sword, I sneak up from behind
And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind
The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind
Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start to shine
I grabbed the micc like candle lights and then I start to rhyme
I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time
The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize

This pen makes me the captain you in the passenger seat
Take a tour through my mind, you'll find the content is deep
I ran laps around the planet, perhaps I'm too dramatic
The static is havoc I bleed from the pen that I'm grabbing
And I'm spazzing imagining walking down a red carpet
I'm seeing evil in my 3rd eye from my subconscious
Knowing the face of earth was covered in darkness, this is apocalypse
I see it all and write it all down as I'm watching it
The pen is in my hand it's like that feeling when chronic hits
Hit you with a slug that could drop a hippopotamus
Gospels written in the stars, taught by some astrologers
As I talk about life on the corner while they watching us
Son it's gritty all throughout my city
They killed George Floyd now they looting stores near me
Feels good to see whites fight for black rights feel me
Cause it's a subject on my mind that says we all guilty

Once upon a time I grabbed a pen and wrote a rhyme
The pen is sharper than the sword, I sneak up from behind
And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind
The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind
Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start to shine
I grabbed the micc like candle lights and then I start to rhyme
I walk away my fans say Hey, do it one more time
The pen is in my hand boys and girls realize