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Peak #1,078
Peak in subgenre #485
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ya
Uploaded
December 26, 2006
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MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 2:53
Story behind the song
just a song.. a good one too if I do say so myself... got some good stuff in there.
Lyrics
it's me my mic my pen and my pad
and through these catalysts
I fix where my mental is at
It's me my future my present my past
these words are the answers
to the questions I trashed or forgot to ask
got touched by lady love, loved the way that she hugged
then I tugged myself away from 'er with a nonchalant shrug
starting buzzin on a new chick, girls lips were ruthless
but I learned never to trust a ticking bomb with it's fuze lit
with no excuses, I moved forward, followed my dreams
picked up a mic, and together we picked up my self esteem
I'd scream those freestyles, my bellows heard for miles
from montbello to the burbs, kids heard the words and the smiles
started catchin' trials a couple years back
the mess had me stressed...
but what better place to leave it at then a track?
and you liked that..
so I kept it up, felt like I got my life back
and I was catchin some love
so of course I stuck with the pen and the pad
there was ascension to be had
my invention was more than a fad
my intentions were mad humble, just wanted to grumble a bit
livin' life a bottle at a time...
hip-hops how I stumble through it
there's no time like the present,
whoever said it musta meant it
tomorrow's still a day away
and the past holds no incentive
greatness? I sense it, gotta latch myself on
who else is takin impressions and
meltin a song
yellin' for so long, it gets hard to hold on to ya voice
my choice is to holler til my poise can no longer make noise
not a soldier boy, more like passions avatar
not on a boulevard but please believe my actions have scarred
and I ain't proud of that, but the past is the past
and regret is but a lesson that you've yet to truly grasp
I have to peel away my mask every day when I wake
it's a conscious decision that I make not to live like a fake
I feel I break these beats with the best of 'em
I may ache from a defeat but I'll still take to my feet
and go heads with the rest of em
I stay testin' em... boundaries and limits
I'm an emcee.. so you'll never see me get found with a gimmick
boundless like an infant, it's hard to keep my feet on the ground
heads in the clouds, and my hearts inside of the sound
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