Verse 1 :
I’m stressed.. blessed with the talent of the best
an emcees heart rests under my chest
and if nuthin less.. then it lets me express
my feelings with finesse as I press for success
I confess.. I havent always felt the same way
and almost caved in from the endless strain made
but remained sane.. lived to make it thru another day
woke up, prayed again.. and thats where I’m at today
but my DNA reminds u what me and a mic do
and dont let the lies thru.. I just keep my lines true
climbed new heights on the mic.. and knew as my mind grew
that I might not have the accent but the talent shines thru
and its hard to find truth in tracks clouded by mist
of guns money and fame.. do real emcees still exist?
turnin on there gangsta sides.. but I refuse to flip the switch
lose ya grip.. dont resist.. and get sumthin from this
(((HOOK)))
my raps disguise visions that'll trap ya eyes
listen to the track and relax ya mind
inside ya brain flows my rhymes remain glowed
release the strain kid.. and just let ya pain go
my raps disguise visions that'll trap ya eyes
listen to the track and relax ya mind
inside ya brain flows my rhymes remain glowed
release the strain.. and just let ya pain go….
Verse 2 :
(in some ways) life is like music.. I was born for this stage
and takin hold of the mic.. is like seizing ya days
body drained I was strained but now I’m changing my ways
releasing chained brains with flames that I’m speakin with rage
with weakened knees I was caged.. only rhymed in dreams see?
Soaked in pain like rain.. until the music freed me
Now im deemed free.. say what I want and I don’t care
Yea its UK on the mic but u don’t wanna go there
And I know its rare but this guy aint afraid to die
With all the killing in this world u couldn’t pay me to survive
Cos im tired of the lies.. of the spies and the cries
And the lost lives wasted.. fighting tryna stay alive
so just see this as a guide.. push the bullshit aside
And know what I say is true.. the words stick in ya mind
so when ya worst days collide.. close ya eyes.. and let go
stand strong.. put ya hood up.. and throw on ya headfones
(((HOOK)))
my raps disguise visions that'll trap ya eyes
listen to the track and relax ya mind
inside ya brain flows my rhymes remain glowed
release the strain kid.. and just let ya pain go
my raps disguise visions that'll trap ya eyes
listen to the track and relax ya mind
inside ya brain flows my rhymes remain glowed
release the strain.. and just let ya pain go.....
