Super Hot! Gotta get it off my chest. It's about tones of shit that have happened in my life and are currently happen. Dope track. Definately an Exclusive!
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Story behind the song
It's about all this crap going on in my life, and shit that happened in the past. Please enjoy. People can definately relate.
Lyrics
Untitled
Seany L
Apex Productions
New City Entertainment
[Verse One]
This one's to all them kids growin up wit out a father//
Raised in a broken home by a single mother//
At a young early age had to learn how to hustle//
Constantly being put in the arm of trouble//
N know the meaning of the word struggle//
Gone from staring at Idol's posters//
To attemptin the game they selfs wishin they could bubble//
This ones for them kids that stick to themselves//
Self absorbed hatin' the world and everybody else//
Cuz I was one of them kids that wish//
A wish just wasn't a dream//
N where my idols are right now is where I could be//
Till that happens, I will keep on hopin to be//
The best that I can be// Writin' rhymes on napkins//
N sketchin poetry//
Anyone that takes a knowin to me will know the truth//
Broken home wit no roots, long nights n Family disputes//
My mother did the best she could//
But the best she could do was raisin two kids in different hoods//
I was that dumb fool that decided to drop outta highschool//
Workin wit my pencil n' pad, using what I use best as tools//
Got into Cocaine, n took aim on those that love me the most//
It was the choices I chose, n a couple of times death came close//
I guess I was slow to choose//
I hated my father but just like him, I traded cocaine for booze//
Chokin my neck like I was danglin' from a noose//
Is there any way that a man can win, or am I destined to lose?//
[hook]
[Verse Two]
I remember screaming myself to sleep n no one was there//
Hatin the world, anger buildin up, 'n no one would care//
I ran away the best I knew how, drownin at the bottom of a bottle//
Step the game up wit drugs, put a turbo boost on the trottle//
On the verge of watching my empire crumble//
Messin' wit gang violence, riots always found myself in trouble//
Constantly having to pick myself out of the rubble//
A couple of tussles, more then a handful of rumbles//
Hundreds of battles and still I was unable to blow up//
Had a girl that loved me so much//
But left me in the dust//
Damn mutha fucka, I just can't believe this//
How could I say the things I said to my brotha DVS//
Not a day passes that I don't think of it//
Insanity is sure to follow, damnit I'm on the brink of it//
Maybe I should hop to the club and drink a bit//
People can hate me if I want, truth is I don't give a shit// (I won't quit)
[Verse Three]
So what if I live my life in the fast lane//
trained to take aim, suffocate blame and wash away pain//
hurtin' people to gain an ounce of fame//
Afraid of change, but scared to death to stay the same//
All I'm wantin to do in life is leave the strife n Shine//
Have a girl to share it all with me, someone to be mine//
A girl that could bare with me//Someone of my kind//
A girl that could be fair wit me//N know where to draw the line//
It's time to bare witness, I ain't a false prophet//
a hot beat, definately you'll be finding me tryin to cop it//
Or beatin down a kid who's got beef n won't drop it//
Go ahead write a better track then this one//
But bare witness son, I'll write another one and top it//
Straight up dawg - I'll drop that hot shit//
That hype shit//
Flipped Scripts of Tight licks//
Reppin my click//Rockin that New City Entertainment Type shit//