Beat: Insidious Productions
grimm grim grime jt grimm
Lyrics
(verse 1)
How many of u started rappin just for the love
And then your pissed no pay so u forget what it was
That you would even get in front of a mic, the first place
Then ya bubble bursts, temperature first, the worst day
When ya losin all ya passion, hopes and dreams
Then its all you think about, only hoes and green
shits about to blow, then it begins to rain
The principle will show, its just about a game
All ya flows supposed to roll away wit the pain
But then its outweighed by the many thoughts of fame
Ya lost in ya feelings every minute u in it
But no hypo critic kid will ever up and admit it
Im getting sick of everyone usin rap to catch flame
When back then all I did was rap till packs came
help each other grow but competition is wrong
Cuz we wanna be the only selfish in the pond
(hook)
this aint the right road, this isn’t my show
it makes me psycho, my passion wont go
I live to write flows, and not to make dough
So everyone knows, my passion wont go
(verse 2)
nope, almost stopped at one point
but cant shake me even if I stand at gun point
no matter, like I needed money and chose rappin
it wont happen like me getting high off one joint
im tryin to find my way while I masquerade
around as a rapper and make a track a day
it aint a matter of choosin it’s the path I made
Im grimm now, my alias has passed away
I got a love for this music and its living in me
But its become a hustle everyone’ll see what I mean
if u give up ya views then your stupid and blind
u see a dollar or two then all these groups are in line
I always puke a rhyme when I would swallow the truth
u need to read the bottom line, are you a follower too
lyricists and beat makers make the choice last
get ya name out there without the voice tag
