Motivated.
• Written by BustaZone
Back where i came from, it was all whack, turnt down for the spectrum,
dissed other tracks. Hard to be reckoned with, seeking the bliss,
its what I represent. Never spent a cent, turbulence has me killin $hit, it
was a matter I prevent. Rapped over microphones, girls had they booties
role, signs of expressed strippers motivating shows. Never pledge allegiance,
god given flow, blessed on the mac, best to attack, rolling stacks, talk smack
to unbeatable fags, it was a true story hiding the facts though, now i'm
back yo! Wait, tripping on trap music now turntables. Miss being broke,
Worshipping instrumentals, judging the money, you ret$rded without the
pieces of hope. Connect it to dedicated meaning, Above average without
disbelief. Prophecies spreading beef. Blurr the vision just ludicrous, Back it up
cause I'm the best, obliterating movement and its usefullness. Alive, hands
high, MR.NICE Guys holding nice watches, on the hilltop, driving highways
seeing dry eyes, just screaming to make it stop. Crash and burn through
the parking lots. Damn, now your dead tryna rap a lot, Caps on lock, bang to
the head when your gone. Trapped without mercy, forever alone. Blowing
the picture, Islamics and those few broke folks who spoke Ebonics, capture
the image of an OG holding the GOLD, doper on these electronics, its what i
worked for! Breaking lanes, Smashing flames, chocking you in chains.
Better than the past, Motivated to last, record for camera's, i'm running
my final laps.
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BustaZone
Member since February 7 2015