Recognition

What's up y'all? Keeping my skills sharp by writing some rhymes. I promised y'all a snippet, so I'll drop it tonight. For the moment, enjoy my piece, "Recognition".

Competition’s running out the clock, I guess they too shook to win/

Standing next to Q “Dawgs”; Taking hooks to the chin/

But I’m an ape, man/

Ain’t no debatin/

Giant even when I’m not playin’, Michael Strahan/

I seem to have them on the run, like they Michael Vick/

Rocking clothes that still have the tag, you not it/

Skinny Jeans, I can do without ‘em/

And I leave the Snapbacks to Dev and Malcolm/

Lil Bro eatin Turkey Bacon, so I handle beef/

Let them know why my name stands for English Chief/

Can’t wait to be king, I get Simba with mines/

Every day I make HIStory; Remember the Time?

Check it out, I go to work before I punch the clock/

Diversified my portfolio before I worked with stocks/

Back me in a cage, and I will go Brock/

Don’t know Keri, but I make Pretty Girls Rock/

Need a leader, baby? Sign me up/

I’ll build you a winner; call me Coach Cowher/

And I do like I’m doing it for tv/

This 6 swing for the fence…Ryan Howard/

Please understand, that I plan to be the man/

Right now I’m in the lab, doing some minor tweaking/

Recognize you don’t have much time left/

Cuz everybody waiting for me, like the weekend.