Anno Domini Contest Track December 2008
alternative
indie
hiphop
rap
underground
old school
independent
Lyrics
I'm an instigator, intimidator, music's new innovator//
Aint regular run a the mill entertainer//
The originator of fucked, you can't muster the courage//
I say the shit you wanna say, now you fuckers will flourish//
I provide a service, just watch you unravel in ma hand//
I wished in one n shit in the other, n this is where I stand//
An unemployed, uneducated faded son of a bitch//
Thank Jebus I hated grades n made it runnin ma lips//
This is my world your lucky I grant you the visitation//
One slip in the wrong direction, there ain't enough medication//
Like American History get you slammed on the curb//
You gotta understand that this man was damned from his birth//
Its spanned ta his work ta leave the planet on tilt//
Time take advantage of this canvas tainted by guilt//
Painted by skills, attained em by thrills while reignin wit pills//
Changin your will n that's just the name that I'll build//
*Hookx2*
Step in ta my world n see me hold it down//
The way the hand was dealt, there ain't no foldin now//
Every moment counts, I'm steppin to the plate//
You wanna fuck wit me, you let me choose ya fate//
*End Hook*
Step in the ring, get cha pearly whites knocked the fuck out//
Just don't forgot ta duck down when my aggression busts out//
Cuz now the revelation of Rage has reappeared//
Come get your reservations today the dreams' revered//
I ain't just an emcee, I'm that prick wit mic//
Tryin ta write n recite the bottom line of his plight//
Check it, now if I had been smarter man then I wouldn't be in the situation I am//
But goddamn, this is me in pinch n this is you in ma fist//
N when your beggin me ta stop, I ain't givin a shit//
Now I spit every word like shootin loads in your mouth//
Its hard ta swallow at first until you've broken it down//
Just open ya mouth, n accept the punishment servin//
Cuz I'm bringin that shit thats made your stomache been squirmin//
While I'm runnin wit sermons preachin how ta be frauds//
Go buy my book "Fuck the World"... its ghost written by God//
*Hookx2*
Step in ta my world n see me hold it down//
The way the hand was dealt, there ain't no foldin now//
Every moment counts, I'm steppin to the plate//
You wanna fuck wit me, you let me choose ya fate//
*End Hook*