I rap, sing, write, may make beats. Work with MCfewree aka Kruxx
www.soundclick.com/mcfewreemusic.htm
www.myspace.com/scenictour, www.myspace.com/xdjs or www.
I'm Jon D Barker, and I write stuff. Most of this was written in 2003 and recorded whilst I thought battle rapping on the internet was cool. I wasn't very good and I probably still ain't, but I had fun and that's what music's about, right?
Story behind the song
just writing about myself.
Lyrics
AliazTKO: Its the JD, pay me, I saved peace for late teens
I brave beef and clean plates to change states like AV
To AD and BC before cauldrons came me
And ask me to pray for lease of life, delights became grief
And right became weak, each night with late sleep
We'd wake to face graves of those few stray sheep
Who slay the same peeps who gave the shame shape
And saved the short exerpt for blaming frail knees
The streets became meek, the humble saw visions
Belief is what it is, some would claim what is, isn't
I plain straight stand defeated by the way
AliazTKO: My life isn't changin day to day, rhythms seem missed
We clay pidgeons dodge and weave
Whilst people see us as projectiles who bleed
I'm not here to cease, please receive me Lord gracefully
Cause faithfully I wanna keep walkin, createfully
And gratefully, creator who was makin me one side
My pride the other, but one's got to subside
And love's ride remains enslavin my distraction
So I gain relief knowin that you're down and got my back son.
AliazTKO: I make more Capital than Asia with zanier flavour
Find the A, I got more frosts than watchin Ice Age, the
Beginnin of dawn, the sun rise, son raised, the
Beginnin of acorns and the sun's a-blaze, the
Sun's rays, see I'm brighter than beginnin of days
Than the creepin of light when night turns away
That the side of the moon rotatin three-sixty d's
To face the sun, earth, and the system of P's
I stay tighter than some fees and these retards
AliazTKO: Seem to believe that the way the fee's charged
Will recharge their cashflow, but with my currency
I can currently spend three weeks just dumbing speak
Come and see it, I was born with purposes that
An angel will speak, observe these three facts
From no where came a show where no-names below fair
Trade have gained wears, trained to know scared
Tame approaches don't work, and wearily we make
Our own name, our own word to be born.
AliazTKO: The industry bores me, shit the underground reflects it
I stepped in shit regularly look for where the depth is
I'm asking myself daily, how can people be prepared to lie
Cheat, steal, hurt and murder other lives
I turned my hand away from those reaching for help
I watched their grip on life fade away beneath my belt
And as I watched them slip from struggle to motionlessness
I turn away and try to catch my breath...
AliazTKO: I ignite songs with a mediocrity you're adjusted to
Impressing whoever's so depressed that they can just relate it to
Their own hardships, really we can't harness how we're living through
The harshness that we face is basic, basically we're blinded through
Whatever life we face its laced with poison and I'm failing
Trailing, stalemate and my kingdom's crushed just through a basic move
I make it too... regardless of however bad it could be
When I wake the next day life continues for eternity... its why we're here.
This is why we can never let go of fears
Emotions rage trying to avoid tears trying to be strong
So much illusion I don't know right from wrong
And I don't know right from wrong
And I don't know right from wrong
