Deeppp.....
• Written by PrototypeXL
This is the perfect beat to tell my story
lemme tell you it aint all guts and glory
like the movie halloween staring jason vores
Started out young
worrying about what I would become
from my problems I run
had that glitch since my life begun
from telling my problems I shun
my life is terrible, is that a pun?
Nick, where are you going?
Well mom, imma make a life of flowing
were on the rapid currents, and im paddling
makin bread rap battling
seeing her little boy grow up must be tough
imma be big mama, things wont be so rough
I promise ill never slow down
imma be with tech rippin towns
we wont ever have to wear cold dark frowns
all because of my sounds
If you in my circle, the lord is steady makin rounds
we can be cool af without acting like clowns
I aint got no bread, but I got plenty of meat
you blessed me like the people who stood at your feet
Your love is free, anything else I get for cheap
we rippin the streets
Thuggin aint what I was implying
and no im not talkin about getting high and flyin
my homies were never there when I was cryin
I guess I got myself
last summer I was a lost soul
hell my best friend talked about hanging blacks like a tool on the shelf
he was full of himself
But hell make it, with his heart its heaven not hell
there was a time I was depressed
started rappin, all I heard was give it a rest
youll never be the best, that hit me in the chest
I have the mind of a genius
have a good brain, never thinkin with my penis
mendin my life up like imma professional seamstress
Look, I aint tryna prove wicked
i spit fire, and Im raw with it
when he spits, you hear the sound of a cricket
I lived, Ive learned, never walked the plank
and there aint nobody other than the man upstairs to thank
one day imma be a solider, a professional badass is my favorite rank
I just got hella deep
Cause I'm tired of irrelvant people
lets take em out, start the sweep
clean the streets
put a sign in the yard of perverted creeps
askin little boys if they want some sweets
ill put the sum bitch right to sleep
I'm out.
down south
hittin routes
bitches yellin cause we truly stout
this is the fight of my life, and Imma win this bout
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PrototypeXL
Member since April 11 2015