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Social injustice
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this track describes the rarities and unfarities in our societies ... weather it be racism poverty homophobia ect or it could just be social inuendos like rejection bullys ect its really open to interpritation
hiphop metal new york underground brooklyn mes mes ones mes1
Mes one is an experimental independent artist who is revolutionary to say the least .He is not your typical rapper and this kind of music is far
It dosent take a brilliant genius to figure out quality when you hear it ..or does it... lets take a look @ inside the mind of a man who is often criticized and judged for the fact that he is one of the music industries most harsh brutal and hardcore rappers in the game Born in Brooklyn NYC and raised by the streets this revolutionary artist started his journey in music back flipping off of stages and swinging fists in the mosh pits of CBGBs his facination with music and the voices which proppell it as a weapon developed in the NYC Hardcore scene as product of his environment he had to deal with the grim realities of drugs and alcohol and crime which imprisoned him to be a slave of his own addictions and pain but music saved his life placing him on the right path threw the realization of truth and the knowledge of self he has revolutionized his own life in order to bring to us some of the most captivating sound you will hear today as the legend goes , for the past ten in the streets of New york city he became an underground king in his own right .attending open mics and booking his own shows attending battles producing albums and succesfully selling thousands of units without the aid of any record lables he is his own manager publisist and producer ..its obvious mes one wheres all the hats in this operation earning his right to fame . mes holds a crown in a class of his own in the underworld of nyc with ferocious bars and gut wrenching screams as well has eerie melodic vocals mes one is certainly not @ all like the others he exemplifies integrity and radiates respect where ever he is scene . mostly known for his uncompromising and intelligent approach toward music production mes one is an all or nothing force to be reckoned with if your sick and tired of Todays music and you think the radio and mainstream is sad your going to love mes one ..
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #3,924
Peak in subgenre #558
Author
John Phillip Buzis
Rights
2013
Uploaded
October 06, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.2 MB 128 kbps 5:40
Lyrics
life is unfair/ i stare/ at a world so unaware /mad heads compare /,are we never to share ?/ welcome to your nightmares/ last level of the game bright glares/ this is my mental awareness/ to all the unfairness/ and the callous malice of the reckless and careless/ i live in a self explanatory/ purgatory/ where we all fall under the classification and category / this separation of classes/ brings hatred to critical masses / the following is infected wisdom never to be taught in classes/ life aint the perfect picture its supposed to be/they infect with hatred and torture be/ reality is and existing program of endless possibility /so its hard to live in tranquility/my pain swells/ enough confusion to have god and satan touch hands i am he who dwells/ on earth in fear of my own potential/reflecting with rimes worth more than the sorrow on your mental/ i picture torture on you body somebody acting snotty stuck up like karate/ like everybody trying to rip him apart/ stab him in the back and trying to break his heart/ from the start/slave in agony this misery followed by jealousy suffering like my enemy / you kill/ers is asking/ for an unmasking/ murdering fakes like im multitasking/ the cracks in place intimidating eyes of a demons face/ i see spirits and clouds like angels coming out of crowds/ begging for death to see gods eyes/ he was grimy but wise/ violent size/ one of the toughest guys/ you will ever meet/ up in the street/ when i defeat/ them its just as easy as it is hard /first you dead satan then you ace god/ finally your the last individual on earth you can sell the continents to martians for all is worth make sure you murder all thats impure/ remember young man your in the middle of a war / who I am is my strength and what I am is my power/ this is mes one this place made me bitter and sour/ I reach you in your darkest hour. I sand hear/ in the face of fear / while most men run and hide like cowards/ its like no matter what I do Im wrong and they are right/ all I ever wanted was for us to unite/ instead of fight /i marvel at how much they hate one another / you would spit on your own mother/ like nobody likes each other/ you will measure out our secrets / just so you would be able to see weakness /this is social in justice / i rain supreme like a hurricane meets a tornado/ i just wont play tho /molded they figures like play doh /what can i say though /you wana be mes cause im the mother f*** ing fetuccini Alfredo a yo i never had a dad/ or a shoulder to cry on /i usta retaliate get real mad and spry the krylon/ all over the walls/ usta be the cat back in the days hiding the stash in my balls/ chilling out in staircases and hall ways /all ways /dealing drugs on the low cause crime pays/ touching me is testing me / demonic cops keep molesting me/ they set me up so they could be arresting me/ born into slavery and forced into prostitution/ i never asked to be born i was raised in persecution /innocent/ but blamed by the ignorant/ victimized by the violent /and tortured by the government/ they taught me how to hate myself hidden from the truth/ i bet my life on this i got proof/ this evidence will surface eventually/ i never sweat it cause yo its just meant to be cock sucker what!? did i insult your intelligence or did i ruin your visions of parental negligence/ its because I represent/ what they resent/ i was sent/ now your bent / and your precious time is spent/ i wonder whats wrong with this picture /everyday i wake up in torture/ afraid to live afraid to die afraid to loose its not a secret sometimes im afraid of all of yous../ scared to death you see its so sad /sometimes i get mad /feeling weak/ i live with them but they would rather not hear me speak/ should one hide his pride or does one show his pain /i still feel helpless visions of stress and strain/ ive come to a path where everyone seems so fake like slaves /entitie
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hiphoprealgods
Jan 25, 2011
looks like your just a lost child. feel so sorry for u come Ill give u a hug