Straight up hip-hop
A crew of 3 Hip-hop enthusiasts. Made up of MC's Precise and DJB and producer/DJ EV "DJ Franco."
Lyrics
From the brim of my sactown kings fitted
Lean in to the soul of my nike’s I’m kickin
A family man, following family plans
Working hard for family and managing demand
Man, no college degree, But I’m still trying
A stand up dude who, never be lying
Ill with the pen game, but bad with my numbers
Taking classes 3 times to erase my blunders
Watching while the world wonders why I’m not a world wonder
I got atlas pressure, so add this stress ta
My shoulders, my weight, my fate gravitates
planted I’ve got a planet of knowledge at my wakes
I debate night through mornings middays through evening
About what I’m gonna make and what light I’m seen in
Reading text books bought from college check crooks
Being real to myself never searching for the next look
I need a soul intervention so excuse me ya’ll
But if we loose a couple brick will the building fall
Will them feeling call if my grandparents pass on
Bad enough they’d be gone but would my pops last on
Promise this the last song when I ever debate this
This pressure to relate this trying to surpass his greatness
When this fate is nothing more then a metaphor
Heavens enola gay dropping on my h a better war
Maybe I’m better for it, perhaps I should apologize
Suck it up and hold in everytime this author cries
I authorized my heart to drop tears on the page
Lean back and see that real image portrayed
Breathe, pause and calm down it’s gonna be ok
Push it back play it off but whisper the same thang
Everynight before bed what said gonna be ok
It’s gonna be ok, it’s gonna be ok
I don’t act lackadaisical, I’m lazy
An I don’t got a couple screws loose, I’m crazy
Cuz I tend to say things, most rapper never dream of
And I don’t fit the stereotype that everyone thinks of
I’m goofy an shy, timid to give into grind
Live in the sin an exercise my mind
minus the pious derived from my 9-5
I still feel I don’t deserve the midas touch supplied
While I clutch my boy and try to shift his direction
He steers my heart strings my ignition to incentives
Gotta push on, I’ve gotta stay strong
Cuz if he looks up to me, who the other little eyes on
What I supply for em is the right way to do it
So even if the struggle is tough I gotta push through it
I wanna be for them what pops is for me, ya’ll feel
A best friend, role model, it’s still all real
