yes suh i'm back! check this out it's the illest. beat by Track Bangaz
rapper
notorious
teenager
ississippi
preeminent
noto
terrell
Story behind the song
went through alot this summer and it's been a while but i'm finally back.
Lyrics
A miracle..
i'm back...from cold nights slept in the streets..
from fights with guns and knives to learn lessons to eat..
how to survive where niggas die in less than a week..
messin with me? a nigga wouldn't try that test in his sleep..
but still...i'm at a place where people workin to be..
my courage they seek, but they couldnt carry this burden i keep..
i hurt when i see..mothers at 16..tryina hide..
baby daddy acting hard but cryin inside..
so she came to me..askin for help.. dawg she came to me..
baby daddy got upset and i became the beef..
and a victim of a thugs passion...
another thug actin..but nobody was laughin while the slugs blasted..
doctor said i wont make it bcuz the blood i'm losin..
mama prayed and i came out with only cuts and bruises..
and i'm thankful..thank you..i'll lower my pride and say..
it's a miracle that i'm back and alive today..
so hey..
-chorus-
-verse 2-
my first confession...every rhyme i thirst aggression...
walkin on the streets spit a verse in seconds..
but nobody knew me..and round here that'll kill ya..
real recognize real and i was lookin familia..
but it didn't matter i had to battle the king of the crop..
was on top after every single he dropped..
so when he rapped on the block i lingered alot..
waited for the right time to bring my things to the shop..
it seemed like every other nigga was thinkin he hott..
i'm thinkin he's not, i can stop any rap or singin he's got..
i can overcome these faggots that cling to his jock..
i can get all of these votes whether i mingle or not..
not!...first battle i came thinkin i'll spoil his favors..
that nigga ripped me as easy as toilet paper..
i had to up my tactics...up my practice..
round two i beat him easily with just a wack spit
so hey..
-chorus-
takes to kill a broken soldier..
never once did i think all hope was over..
no...as i was gone i was imaginin..
me rappin when i'm back on the tracks again..
from sellin crack and the packs of gin..
from huntin meat like an african..
i got a reason to be glad again..
mama said to keep my head up high..
you got a father in the sky you gotta get up by..
ha..i got a lot of dreams i need to uphold..
i keep up a load of work as the king of a throne..
so leave me alone...step back preachers and teachers..
noto's here and he's the only one that can reach us..
so hey..
-chorus-