Roxstar sent me this beat and I went crazy over it. The energy in this beat was just TOO much! I was up to 4am writing just this one verse.
Hopefully, this song will be completed one day; in the meantime, show this talented bruh some love at http://www.soundclick.com/creamofbeats.
Lyrics
Produced by Roxstar of CREAM OF BEATS
[1st]
Let's do it right, I can spit it like
Fire shot up in the middle of my spine
Beats pushing me like supervisors on me all of the time
Til I get up and make it happen as if my spittin is crime
Lime lemonheads on the prowl, you wack mc's gonna get it now
Punching lines but only knowing how to do it is vomit it out
Serial lyricist infatuated with queasiness
That accompanies lower bravado harping hard
on doing the easy quick (and dirty)
Consistently flirting with other forms of converting sounds
To neck-snapping mirages
For those unworthy of leaving some words on it
Perverted coersion, your agendas a loose version
Lost in the burbans
Piecing incomplete deletions til the dough turns another verse in
Your labels a bunch of traitors intent on burning the worst in
The minds and hearts of little ones next in the perturbed list
Your plan must be to eat it and regurgitate it to the birds
Lets revert it back to their aspirations verse by verse
'til the crows come cocking knocking down doors
Cuz what you heard is
That retroactive, abstract, half amazing homosapien
That's bent on bending the rules back in favor of growing nations
[chorus]
Aren't you sick of being the doormat, then act like it
Raise up and get your hands up, and if you ain't biting
What the industry is feeding we can beat it begin deleting
Sure 'nuff they got you needing it
But we the ones that they are needing, so...
So... Give it back, give it back
Send them wailing off at their managers on a mission to get it back
And demand they keep it to standard
Or the consequence is that they lack
Cuz we the reason they in season in the first place
So handle that...
