''Like an eagle''

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If and when I get the opportunity to see the first look of victory/
 
Thatll be the day im going to put my useless ryhme books in history/
 
But lately my choices made me feel so shook in misery/
 
Dont want to die knowing that my purpose as a crook's a mystery/
 
Im mentally and spiritually defeated cuz i took thier trickery/
 
My grip is gripping tight to its grip knowing i need to get a grip/
 
Is it the same shit or do i need to let go and let it slip/
 
im stuck like two mutts after the male reached its climax/
 
Addictions sucking like a leach on my back,
 
and everyone sees it like a front row seat at imax/
 
If i could turn time back/ i would teach who ryhmed whack/
 
As I preach every speech with wise cracks/
 
Fuck the lies, ill spit truth with the proof and honesty/
 
Its a promise, see like a prophecy of animosity.....
 
when I use phylosophy that moves you consciously/
 
if what I chose confuses you to refuse me constantly/
 
Than fuck im in the right direction knowing i aimed my sights high/
 
fuck who rejected im taking flight as sore in the bright sky/
 
Its time I reach the highest of hieghts and fly high/
 
oh waite you know me now,........... well bye bye!!!!!!
 
Chorus: Repeat twice x2
 
Haters keep beaking me off....... LIKE AN EAGLE!!!!!!!/
 
Your weak and your soft........... like your ego/
 
I was meant to spread my wings......... LIKE AN EAGLE!!!!!!/
 
Dont regret that Ive said these things.......... like your ego/
 
I was meant to sore the skies........ LIKE AN EAGLE!!!!!/
 
No these aint them sorry lies...... like your ego/
 
verse2:
 
As the world turns so does my life as it spins/
 
Hands at my back trying to pull out this knife from a friend/
 
Every face that I look at secretly wants to strife with a grin/
 
All of you fucked me over with your two face trifling sin/
 
The twenty two rifle was then/
 
plus the pentrating knife in my skin/
 
I survived 'cause I believe I was meant to strive til i win/
 
Though at times i feel deprived i must just thrive
 
with these 9 to fives and begin/
 
I imagine a house witta garage and a whip driving it in/
 
If it becomes true then i made a point like a pin/
 
i feel alive tossing lifes trash as it dives in the bin/
 
i dont even wander knowing how not being revived woulda been/
 
Time to make this game like cheating wives Id offfend/
 
imma be like a dick to you sick fucking slutts/
 
plus I got the balls for you to suck these nutts/
 
Like your sucka ass husbands,
 
Id probably have no luck feeling stuck like unlucky mutts/
 
Ive tooking hits and suffered every struck and cut/
 
but i got back up with no back up...... and still stood my ground/
 
i just couldnt bow, no i wouldnt now and i shouldnt frown/
 
cuz ive proved my strength when ya''ll weak bitchez
 
tried put me down.................

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