Codes to Yourself
• Written by distortedwonder
//Starts at (0:25)
Ok, were getting back to the basics here
No plastic surgery man that's the fakest shit
Need to step back to the heart of music
That's partially why I'm doing this
No more rap bout money, pussy, jewelry
Just not how it's supposed to be
Two cheers for an Ace when you really a King
Guess that ain't so bad till you 'come a three
Realness that's all I need
Step up, own yourself
Standing up for everybody wack, we all band
This is for people got nothing to relate too
Nobody, talk at school
But they still make it
Can't diss me when my flow so high it's Jamaican
You know I'm the shit, just say it
I'm working towards greatness
I'm not famous but it's still ape shit
All the heart underrated
Pull the wires, no electricity
Wanna see life at it's core, all beauty
Being me simpler than it used to be
Rapping to this beat finally found my real self
Enjoyablity over nobility
That's how I see it
Now you could be fronting all time
Dude, just stop, be your mind!
Take your mask throw it to the ground
Turn the frown to a smile
I'm the champion of my own destiny
Take the chains off, become free
Now, listen carefully
The key to solving this mystery
Is to find out what you love, and go at it full speed!
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distortedwonder
Member since August 7 2015