needed to empty my mind and snagged this beat thanks to Aesop Rock and Blockhead!
15, white, male, from Clifton Park, NY...sounds like not your average white emcee
What up gangstas and pro-hoes?
yall should know the name by now-
H Dawg aka Deezy Blaze aka D.Blizzle aka Iceberg Shortee
i been kickin it since 4th grade and im keepin it me...only way to describe what i do
Story behind the song
i was feeling inteleigent right after open mic so i hopped into my studio and rocked the beat with words of wisdom even confucious would be amazed by.
Lyrics
i leave your mouth with the taste of dragon fire
pentagons got me in shape with the fire of five lighters
rhymes tighter than your used to could mean death to your speakers
which means you walk to get new ones and wear out both your sneakers
which takes you back out to buy a pair of new ones
meaning your car is driven and you wear out the engine
and the invention of a mechanic fixes it for you
and you pay him, and need more money to keep living
which means you keep going to work, and keep spinning
in the circle of labor from the end to the beginning
and keep seeing, that all you do is "wake, work, sleep"
like the shepherd robber with bo peep he takes her sheep
and when they catch on to your lifes plan they send a white van
to kidnap you, bring you in before knowing if your the right man
they take your name and everything and fake on work time
now your a secret agent, james bond, word bond
this kid is gutter and its spelled the way it sounds
you wanna fight? well can you take on a hound?
i bark, bite, write, fight...
destroy mics, light bright, watch me right wrongs in my songs
im still making more music for earthworms, in this rotten applecore space
i call my labor day existance, with me floating around in the light of day
or daylight, my stress stays right
here when i make a new cd, and a tribute to Aesop on the same night
and i love the way you call me hip hopper, rhymesayer
throw your hands in the ayer, if your not actin gangster
theres a hole in this soul, where life is gonna end
ripped apart because of betrayal of a friend
dont know me, but think she does
imma pull a vampire and make her drink her blood
and ill always retouch the paint coat on my career
and if you think my new track is bland, dont complain here
tell the influences, and the hidden dragons before me
listen closely and you'll hear a story
about a boy who sold his soul to the musical satan
hip hop is torture to him, this music will rape him
till he bleeds and cries and screams "God help me!!!!!"
dont tell me how i feel about music, im ready
for the long hard road ahead
marios alliance is gone, peach and toad are dead
and the world is chomping on me like pac man on fruit
in his game while being chased by ghosts and dudes
these beats give me the confidence to kill m-i-c's
cuz there the only things that step to the mic with me
i hafta live the live of a laborer, a major figure
take your life and make her give players paper
cuz life is a beautiful woman, who has all the answers
but those answers are blocked off by her cousins death, curse and cancer
what...
Hidden Dragon Records, takin over this year...
