Lyrics
u dunno rap is jus like a drug for me,
n trust me, i dont mean that metaphorically,
when i stay off of rap, i start gettin angry,
from keep holdin that sh** inside o me,
n fakin' that im alrighty,
oh de- oh dear almithy,
lemme release, all my stress,
set me free, gimme that blessing,
ma' hands start shakin, if i dont put em to write what i feel,
n when i write after a long time, put ma' skills to the test,
I feel like grabbin a knife or a sword, n jus stab it all the way in ma' torso,
it feels so awful, that's why im raw so,
u betta stay off of, me or u might need the law for,
stoppin' me frm breakin' ur face,
i'm hatin this place, hatin' ma existence,
as im not the original me,
not even like a duplicated copy,
but im being fake like a pirated cd,
found in an original case,
i dunno how the f*ck im controlling maself,
it's jus like hell, so i dont need to die now,
so call me lyrical angel the way i fly high, n write rhymes,
n multiply, the no. of ma' fans, it's not easy to do that,
screw that, its not even easy to rap,
so temme y these wannabes steppin up like,"yo rap's easy to do, anybody cud do it if WEEZY cud do",
but they dont see what the real rappers write,
what the realest are like, n what they fight for,
me, i jus cant see talent go waste,
n go wit the regular life, regular money,
so i can surely not see me be fake..