Emotional type joint. Throw down on the first verse, meddasin on the second verse, Meddasin and Throw Down share the hook.
Grime, Hip Hop General, Freestyle
We say what we want. We don't care what you think. Love us or hate us. It is your choice.
Lyrics
my verse
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i knew it from a young age, i'd make sounds to blow up/
i wrote about some gun rage, and now that i'm a grown up/
a stone thug, somebody you would plead to say you know 'em/
who knew that i would love fame, i'm rappin just to show up/
these other rappers dumb names, that you no longer know of/
no matter what it's the same,you b*** es all got rolled up/
smoked up, then thrown up, like a blunt filled with dope drugs/
trust me this is no game, and b*** es i am no punk/
that you can push around and make do what you want to/
'cause i'm a person just like you, but i've come to/
do all of the things that you said that i couldn't do/
but i'm about to prove you wrong, are you shook dude(look dude)/
i'm gonna make a name for myself, i don't need help/
no matter what you say, it's my free will, to be ill/
you say i'll never make it with rap, and i'll be killed/
do you believe this crap,meddasin, they don't see still/
without me in this world you'll get nothin but cheap thrills/
i break my back to rap for you, jumpin' up steep hills/
and as long as i'm here, i'll do nothin but reap skills/
put my voice on this track, as long as the beat's still/
goin', i'm flowin, makin' rhymes to make your heart beat thrilled/
and i'll keep goin with lines until all the beef's killed/
so why don't you just drop it right now, and just save time/
i've got people shook and bowin' to me at the same time/
chorus
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my only fear in this world is to die nameless/
i only wanna survive and to ride famous/
and not be seen in your mind as a guy faceless/
i ask god,please, don't let me die nameless/
meddasin's verse
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i wanna grow up, blow up, rappin on stage/
with 80 million fans, holdin cash in my name/
till i collapse from my age, you'll hear the tracks that i make/
quit rap, i'd rather ask a f** to bang(let's bang)/
the only way that i'm leavin this life nameless/
is if you see my signature anywhere signed nameless/
the heart of rap, without me in a lage collab/
it would start a bash for only havin a partial track/
i'm sick and ill, i spit with skill, to strictly kill/
listen bill, gates i'll be more rich then you frickin will/
or f*** in are, bustin hard on these f*** in bars/
prayin against my hope will leave you stuck in mars/
infatuated with dreams, imaginations of me/
on rappin stations to keep, dumb asses hatin on me/
so practice lovin my flow, cuz i'll be up on a show/
flashin nuts to the hoes, who haven't trusted my goal/
