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Just upping skills n hoping to be able to write deeper n iller n develop in character
Been spittin for a while now but still elevating this fuckrie, love to spit to death still, cant be in this shit just wanting that fame and fortune fuck that...i only want the fortune to supply the drugs i take ya get me
Song Info
Genre
Charts
#78,972 in subgenre
Peak #707
Charts
Peak #4,160
Author
Aruzz/ DEVIZE
Rights
Aruzz
Uploaded
December 30, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:13
Story behind the song
Props to DEVIZE on the beat, www.soundclick.com/devize
Lyrics
i started out ridin high in the sun shine
used to spit shit bout bein crip with gun rhymes
yeh boy you can get shot by the one time
fuck me i thought i was grimy livin thug life
but southend aint the ghetto it a fuckin shit hole
n i lived in a manor like a palace its big yo
but i was still growin only young a kid holmes
at thirteen i started writin rap emotions did show
i was sick so i hit the net with my spit flow
they told me i was the shit so every scripts shown
bared down to my naked soul like a strip show
but by then i had started blazin draw i did go
to an open mic session n became a skitso
which wasnt helped with my situation at home
hated the parents so i made zoots took phat tokes
i think of my life as bein a fuckin bad joke
im mad dope with a heart full of sad hope
dont care what they think cos i know i can cope
but then i travelled through this anger and pain phase
that meant a new change and soon homes replaced
with a new school where i board now n waste
away my time n the day tryin to get the fade
so now im always fatigued cos of green like jade
lucky i've been blessed with some real good mates
who try n set me on my way a path thats paved
with solid concrete the foundation never caves
n im tryin to win a girls heart for love i never gave
i swear angels tell me the future is what you make
n i got a brain if its a race im on the inner lane
need to maintain this thought force of a train
i brought all this rage cos im forced from my cage
now im tha same as a hunter whos watchin the plains
believe in God truly just have a leap of faith
but i need to pray cos i know i definitely sin
exceptionally fit physically i only wanna win
n i know some of these homos only see me as dim
dont understand what i bring wana put me in the bin
just cos im twisted it doesnt mean that i spin
false tales to make yang overshadowed by yin
being real is so much better than bein a fake thing
sayin all this i declare my mind is fortified
all my rhymes are borderline insanity all the time
i dont give a fuck or care, dont know the cause or why
sometimes i dont even wish to apply the laws of life
i can now witness things that will have others mortified
i wish to do things these others are daunted by
swiss army yeh i saw that there knife n ordered mine
now try and fuck with me when i wish to slaughter guys
now i can make tracks that are hotter than forest fires
confident that i can reach where your daughter lies
n she'll love it when n how my hands support her thighs
i can make her love my sex all throughout the night
man must have worked like this since the dawn of time
but me n my girl will continue till after morning light
fuck em if they doubt me, my future is more than bright
i will never pause in fright or ignore the fight
vow to myself that if they should corner mine
family then we're gona come stronger a hundred times
never showin mercy infact all of em can die
i shall never again be scared in my fuckin life
since i cant stand dishin out hollow promises
im gona replay the song back n follow all of this
till its imbedded in my soul to call as it is
cos some mcs think they God when they simply novices
im an amateur myself one with the hottest shit
n now i dont think im gona run on the block with kids
who sell drugs n when they get caught swallow it
n wallow in their self misery cos they stopped n quit
in jail cells now its only dick they swallowing
they should have stayed teens who just be poppin zits
meanwhile i managed to transform into Gods operative
with simple logic n wit quick like sonic im sick
if truth be told i still get on the chronic n spit
and i work now to create music that makes em stop n think
why do what i do cos we blessed with creation
i can tell you my skin tones brown im asian
so dont appreciate haters or more them racists
they wanna trip us up by tyin our laces
n makin us walk through our original land bakin
from the heat of the sun it makes u