Master - Be Yourself
• Written by Mas
[Hook]
Why everybody got a dream for us?
Why we gotta listen to the people?
I just wanna write how I want
Not how they want me to
I wish they just let me be myself
[Verse 1]
I'm with ChanelG on this one, everything ain't about being lyrical
All they do is write tounge twisters, and doing miracles sprituals
Swear to god they just say stuff to hear it rhyme
Screw big words, without them I'm on my grind
Lyrics don't always gotta rhyme, they should have meaning
I don't do metaphors, but if you do, I guess your winning
I think all they do is just look at the end words
Sometimes I swear this game is absurd
I know my voice will never be heard
But why everybody hear so (D) biased?
If it's brung to their attention, they'd just deny it
[Hook]
Why everybody got a dream for us?
Why we gotta listen to the people?
I just wanna write how I want
Not how they want me to
I wish they just let me be myself
[Verse 2 - Kid Vigi]
He got KD's on his feet
Eight D's on a sheet
Of a page of his grades
But get J's every week
No A's but he waits for his mixtape to release
No girlfriend but he got a baby to conceive
No job but he rob to get paid, he's a thief
Glock 43 below his seat, claim to not be scared of police
And he preys on the weak
No plate when he eat
But he makes you believe that he get paid every week
No income but he claims he's as rich as Meek
With the Polo on from his head to his feet
But it's worst cause he ain't been to church in a week
And I heard from a bird that he burned everything
From his past that had cause learned everything
Busted but he got another boy to blame
In today's generation done changed gotta be the same to avoid being lame
Gotta join a gang to be cool enough to hang
Gotta do drugs put the needle in your veins
I'ma let my thoughts play but the needle on my brain
I'ma kill the whole thing put the game in a slang, God dang
I know better but I bet I sin
Sick, I'ma need the medicine, Quick
Tick, toc but there ain't no clock
If you are in my city and you want it but don't have it then you jacket like a Letterman
Rap veteran, never been a wannabe but I wannabe the person people wanna be
And I know I'm not the person mama wanna see, mama wanna see me get a doctorate degree
Work a 9 to 5 then I grind 7 days a week
Breaking every leg of my chair I can't take a seat
Gluing my life back together til' the ends meet
I don't even eat nor sleep all I do is drink
H2O oh no hope it don't leak, leak like the water from the sink
No need for a vacuum, too unique
Pecked from head to toe like a beak
Peek inside the mind of a lame kid, I'm a geek
I don't even talk when I do let my thoughts speak
[Hook]
Why everybody got a dream for us?
Why we gotta listen to the people?
I just wanna write how I want
Not how they want me to
I wish they just let me be myself
[Bridge]
I'm just being real,
Just telling the truth
(What's the big deal?)
Why they so stuck up?
Don't they know they time is up?
(Why yall so stuck up?)
[Verse 3]
Why they only think rap is toungetwisters and punchlines
They just say rhymes, say they bars hotter then the summertime
How you gonna be a legend, but can't rap anything with meaning?
They call themselves the king, thats what they are dreaming
But why you gotta be noticed? Just write real [S],
You can do anything if you focus, forget everybody who don't like it
Why these dudes are so arrogant?
Thats why they career been so vacant
I'm still gettin' recognized by legends
Get features of the bat, don't gotta be beggin
Hand on my heart, let me make a pledging
You ain't even that good, so why are you judging?
Don't gotta get credit, my songs just be emerging
That's okay with me because fame is not what I'm searching
I'm not trying to throw shots or nothing like that,
I just don't like how this game is running, and all that
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About the Artist
Mas
Member since July 3 2014