i never wanted to rap but somehow rap found me
and fuck it i just play my part and wash it clean like laundry
whoever wanna fuck better go get a rubber
but you already know that,eat pussy for supper
eat pussy for lunch,and what you eat for breakfast?
what if life is short will you ever steadfast?
I jest hard, yet people take it serious, ..
I speak clearly, while others clearly lisp,
In a dreary mist, their personalities are boring, ..
Get a new perspective, originality is calling, ..
Now in 2009 I sense the tides are turning, ..
A new focus in life like my eyes are burning,
It's my time to shine, a girl with a ring will help me
I know you won't understand the new cards she's dealt me
~*~Pure~*~
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my eyes are burning like im hotboxing 10 blunts wit 10 naked strippers in a focus alot of these cats chain post with hopes of becoming good rappers they not even focused it's all just a joke this, is the point of no return where your life just seems hopeless all dreams and lifes destinies what you had hoped for what you thought was right shattered broken with excuses of why you shouldnt give that whack nigga a good chokin im tired of bein nice its time to let the dimension to a better life with no desire or wants that means no disappointment back stabbers or uncle toms vortex up and open i dont gotta lie im not the kinda nigga to taunt and i learned from life that whats in the schools these days isnt always exactly what kids should be taught its mostly madeup bullshit for the government to keep us occupied they also created meth hiv and aids to leave us all fried mental emotional and spiritual pride is just feelings we get cause we can't do shit when we sit here seeing that nothings going right time to fight take flight and bang dykes cause nothings impossible if you a follower of the light replace the weak angry and hateful hearts of this world with the savage raw power of nature and its might maybe tonight we gon get a little high gaze upon, dreaming of the sky why god, did the pure and tranquil lands have to be plagued by blight nothing can be right
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haters everywhere i go
everywhere I show
if I wasn't a changed man I'd let the Nina go, let it blow
instead of sucking up to punch on their clock
I start my own business and work hard until it rock
Be my own boss, its all on my shoulder and arms
Its the American way, fuck them smiling lying assholes anyway
Black men man up, stand up
Get your own, make your own, own ya own homes
Dont let the devils smile and get in ya dome
Puffy, 50, and P
Tyler and Barack Obama showed us the way
Paved the way
Russell showed us how to hustle turn 3000 into 300 million
for us and our children
I was told, to Speak My Mind|
But if my soul, was to unfold Lines,
Not even the Highest, of intelligent Minds,
Could Reach my Prime| open my pages
my language, makes it so you aint able,
to Read My Signs| oxi-moronish,
for my source of Logic. My Projects|
Don't seem, but politically Knee Deep|
My pressure exceeds, what's beneath Seas|
So sittin below me, will be the only,
Way you'll Understand Me| relay when writtin Down
exchange it for spittin now, then take it sittin Down
Cause you can't Stand Me| My unorthodox keys
schemes to open Locked Scenes| Extorted Fiends Fiend
for these wings, then things screen,
beams to show'em Lost Dreams| You say it's a Way to Cope
Well readin my mind, is the same as Breathing Coke
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Hit play.
This is just where I'm at today
Life, is easy. Life is hard.
Life is an inexpensive joke
Life is escaping the mayonaise jar
Before we croak.
Life is frogs in our throat,
and getting eachothers goat
to replace our tongues the cats tote
they use them to eat cheezburgers
i couldn't see the forest but the trees were firs
and there were bushells of bird infested bushes
because they flock together and don't what a push is
like the response you can get from flipping one [a bird]
Life is sun soaked dogs, god's son, uncloaked cogs
and revoked gun fun from shunned facades
Life is a piece of pooh high on the piglet
it's a big petting zoo complete with big net
life is trying to live before you jump jaws
Hit Pause.
as seen nowhere..
I'm like fuck laws I'm rapping for a cause
breaking jaws I slaughter more people than the holocaust
screaming raw you hear the sound of claws
Call me perfect you don't find any flaws
Just hit pause cuz stop is not an option
adoption the orphans look to see whos watchin
plottin a murderous crime spittin deadly rhymes
you think i'm sick well its infection time
Its not a neccessity, cuz I can still rock it sober
Predominantly green, but no its not a clover
Swisha or glass, either way is fine
but don't leave the ass, y'all is fuckn with mine
Spark it up, inhale, exhale repeat
I'm just a lyricist, I don't fuck with these streets
Never been with gang shit, thats ridiculous
Keep it on the down low, never conspicuous
Why everybody gotta say how sick you is
Words speak for themselves, thats what the issue is.
If you got credentials, they'll see your potential, and soon you'll be owning areas, residential
Yo I'm just playin, just being creative, rap snatched me up, apparently I'm a native.
putting this rap shit in check
reading my bars got u scared
like a million aztecs win or lose
the battle on the side u
catching a d-fect this rap shit
in my hands which one of u pussy
wanna play fetch
It's a natural habit to kick beats and and rhyme words when I speak
fuck beef and whos the best I'm just here to spit heat
feel me? I'm living this hip hop everywhere I go
so i beat the table to make sounds and just reveal my ill flow
stay low, already high on that pay roll but I'm trying to get higher
I came outta the womb making sounds with my bottle and pacifier
And as I grew this music spoke louder to me then my own home
so when I felt alone I blasted rap through my ear phones
I rolled outta bed, led to the promise of greenery
the cherry sparks red, and it fed me new scenery
laid back but wakes me up, can't really explain it
don't gotta work, so it won't stay in containment
I only wish that I had somethin better to do
then to come on here, drink a beer and spit a few
but I don't feel too bad look at the clock its almost 4
now I'm just waitin for the paper to hit my front door
disoriented, he's lost and confused.
somebody please get this dude the news.
so he can see whats bin goin on the world.
he can't explain why it wakes him up.
cause he's havin nightmares of me.
up on that stage and on his TV.
seein me just makes his scared and enraged.
cause i'm spittin works of art.
while he sits at his place.
tryin to make some demo tapes.
so be famous like me.
but to tell the truth i ain't really famous yet.
but i get more fame than this laymen gets...
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The Phenom
Yo I never claimed to have fame, why you mention?
did you even understand, or lack the comprehension?
naw, I think that you just don't pay attention
so dont move cuz your synapses are busy fetchin
the info I bestowed while you sittin, guessin
No beef, but yo it seems you need a lesson
When I said I was a lyricist, I wasn't stretchin
the rhyme that I spit, from myself, an extension
I'm just blazed and annoyed from condescension
Most of us, just keep to ourselves in this section
So, remember, let me say this for prevention
don't type up some bs, and attack with apprehension
just leave it be, smoke some trees and cross the intersection
follow...
when it comes to these topics...i bring the heat to keys.
like a broom to the tropics...i'm here to sweep the keys.
vroom...stop, its not a game...got the need for speed...
its clear like water....my flows make 'em weep and grieve.
i've been told when its cold...that i make it freeze.
i never fold...cyclones to domes...i own the breeze.
the metaphores weather storms...i aim to please.
i'll place the alpha bet...hey...these lames will see.
i'm up two steps niccas....A and B.
and like that...i'm outta your reach...
like slick pugilists...
slick...i'm not new to this...
just the site...
got the sight to dispute if you the shit.
i'm not through...you wish
that you could switch it up...like a dude that's bitch.
get the food and shit...thyme out...the weight's ova.
the take over...double rock souls like a great boulder.
one hundred.
dude's don't want it my team is 6:30!
its hands down, nigga. you blink...and get dirty.
How much money's enough?
nigga's either floss or bluff
cough poverty out and still claim its aight
tight flows but never acknowleged,yeah right it shows
love and war go hand in hand like faggots
records show wins and loss but never draws,why?
cos they never give room for elevation
mind activation but never celebrations
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