M.M.I (Me, Myself and I)

Things don't come cheap
When doing your thing
Your lines ought not to skip
When going to the beach
You have to put on your flips and be sure You are ready for the trip
When I am inspired by words
I don't use to go to sleep. 
Anytime I try to stop
My rhymes are going too deep.
They said I am on a drip
When I am not even sick.
People say my words are thick
But I said to them, this shouldn't be a trick
This is just a little flick 
Because there are still more to click.
Far back on the street I prefer not to sit 
I am always on my feet
When I put on my kit I know am physically fit. People criticise me 
When they see me ascending
Trying to attempt in
Still the devil try to tempt me
Put a division with a line 
So I can cross through the Red Sea. 

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