Track 18 Off Working With Words Vol. 4 --- Produced By TellingBeatz
July 20, 2015
I'll be posting new music on this site, and a few more.
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Lyrics
seems like everybody wanna make a rap yo
wanna get hype and wanna make a fat flow
and make the track dope, cause of sh** back home
they cant go, family arguing slip thru the back do
and hoping they escape when they writing a rhyme
pedaling faster they bike it this time
wishin they can fly, like what if it was i
maybe it was, im hoping something in the sky
way out there, maybe someone is sittin in my position
looking up for something wishing it was different
wishin they would listen, wishin momma in the kitchen
wishin daddy stop drinkin, i miss it when they visit
but this is when they didnt, i always wanted something to love
something to hug when i look up and see nothing above
so f*** it im done, iv had enough of this chump
the other side of me is tired its time to toughin him up
seems like everybody writing to a beat now
freestyle for a minute to see how we sound
headphones to keep round when screams hound
the whole house but you still feel it deep down
even when the speaker in the headphone speak loud
even when the headphone doesnt let no bleed out
you see now? its like we trapped in a deep hell
what would happen if you and me failed
what would happen if the food we need staled
what would happen if the truth we need bailed
what would happen if we grew to see jail
what would happen if we knew we'd be killed
its just something i ask when no one brave enough to ask
im just like you if you never made it upperclass
im just in a position to reach a couple ears
im just expressin the trouble here
momma crying with her knees on the floor
screaming it more, with daddy near beating the door
i took money, because even he could afford
anything he wants, but he still believing hes poor
he came marching in said daddy why you beatin me for
all i needed was four, bucks to even the score
I start to get up, and then i see my cheek it was sore
and then the memory ran and sank deep in my core
we all get our ish slapped, lumps and bruises
what hurts most is when your pride, succumbs and loses
learn to be the better man and let the pride fade
you aint gonna cast rain this is my day
you gotta shine when they don't expect it
hopefully they'll see and they won't respect it
but their soul regrets it, so don't invest in
more time, just kick your flow and exit,
