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Genre
Charts
Peak #2,052
Peak in subgenre #987
Author
ThoughtProcess
Rights
ThoughTProcesS AKA FerventJester
Uploaded
January 09, 2005
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Declaration of a soul
1-2-3-4 from 1-16 seconds
[verse 1:]
got a couple things to get off my chest
crossed my best cause im often blessed
but yo although latley
people been on, my nerves grow greatly
makin me insane its stretchin me thin
if you want the story then lets begin
i've had a riot in my mind breakin me
slowly takin matter makin vacancies
i shutter at the fact that rappin dis rap
has got me snappin, in fact I risk tracks
that are revealin too much of myself
Im spendin time like i got all my wealth
though somedays im stretched so thin
im in poverty knowin i best start flowin
[chorus:]
Think you'll get me
Nope no you're too simply
tryna rip me
when i speak honestly
Think you'll get me
Nope no you're too simply
tryna rip me
when i speak honestly
[verse 2:] (after 4 bars the snare drops out and weird instrument for 4 bars then there's 8 more after that)
Its funny everyone thinks they know me
but truth is a companion an they stay lonley
don't get me wrong it doesnt mean i lie
it seems i try to be the side to lean to die
don't think you'll be able to connect a shove
to anyone i love know that i protect my loves
four creeds of me that i vow to always protect
Honor, Religion, Family n Respect
you're layin down tracks just fuh tha sake o rap
I'm bearin my soul so they dont take a nap
It's like im writin rhymes wit a sharpie
cause its permanently written its hardly
ever not breakin the surface of my page
the pens above my rage stuck in a dry cage
I hardly ever snap luckily none've been
subject to that
[chorus:]
Think you'll get me
Nope no you're too simply
tryna rip me
when i speak honestly
Think you'll get me
Nope no you're too simply
tryna rip me
when i speak honestly
[verse 3:]
I hate when anyone talks to me directly
Quit talkin to me if your problems dont affect me
most of the time you talkin to me all wack
then get all mad when i wont speak all that
lame personality gives me no reason to call
to crawl to intelegence is treason an all
people piss me off and just miss my scoffs
but the wrists are off and tension this has got
listen close, closer than you never listened before
im pissed so its war so get kissin the floor
my wrists a wrist rocket slingshottin lyrics
fists mock it but the rage is poppin near this
as is im madder than a fat kid with nothing
on easter and valintines day, think im bluffing?
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