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well as you listen to my music, you will see that it's a little different from other rappers out there. not too hardcore not too crazy, just different. right no
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,681
Peak in subgenre #1,419
Author
tyvaughn thomas
Rights
2008
Uploaded
March 28, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:17
Story behind the song
my alter ego The Arsonist, gives you his version of the meaning check one two
Lyrics
someone dial 911 the fire has just begun
it's the Arsonist, you guys better run
TIZ i'm a true veteran, OG from the block
used to clock chedder son
got knocked and got locked when i made my last run
now i'm held in a block man that aint no fun
when you got no fam and you got no funds
all it equals to is that you got no ones
so i'm here to show them, i got the flow son
so when i drop, make sure you cop one
better yet make it two, i got many rhymes for you
couldn't fit it all on one disk, i had to make two
and you love to hate too, i can't even rate you
give a n*** a inch and he wanna take two
chorus one one one two 5x
I'm just getting started, you guys are getting departed
like somebody's butt cheeks, like they just farted
which means you stink, i suggest you step out my rink
cause i can throw a hot verse, faster than you can blink
tell me what you think? i'm one of the best with the ink
and the way i blaze the track, what ya supposed to think
i do this for my peeps that know TIZ from the streets
i used to get my hustle on, making ends meat
some friends did meet, death or behind bars
some still out in the world living like stars
and it's really hard, not wanting a piece of the pie
that's why you see alot of goons in the streets of LI
the beast pass you by, give you a crooked eye
every once in a while they might pull you in the ride
so don't even try to merc off in the ride
cause they will pull you, for the check one two
chorus
I'm walking in the building from a late night of chilling
the stormy wheather outside keeps inside the children
in my pavillion, ain't nobody making millions
the middle class and poor people make up all the dealings
i be catching feelings, seeing these things going on
so i got my pen and pad and put them things in a song
how things going wrong makes the day seem long
when night comes it seems like eight weeks long
into the wind i go dont know if it's friend or foe
so i let it direct my path with one gentle blow
from east to west where i end up i don't know
hope i complete the test before i'm laid to rest
the grimm reaper come he wont be able to show
and i can see him man he's knocking at my door
he's got two bodies and he needs one more
and i hear him now slightly knocking at my door
i get the urge to let him in and crack open the door
then he tells me to come on cause he needs to make one more
chorus