Persevere on
• Written by rapkylle
rapkylle's Notes
This song's kinda a story of a kid who used to just loved rap and wanted to be known for it, but no one cared, so eventually he got desparate and lashed out at everyone, finally gaining his senses continuing to do what he does, though it is an exaggeration, this was inspired from my experiences
//Verse 1 - eagerness//
I swear, to the sky, to the land, to the sea, to my mom, to my pops, to my friends, on my knees
It's gonna be me! I'mma make it b-i-g like a skyscraper architect
seizin , h-o-l-ding paper like staplers as long as I keep my art in check,
cause every star was once a wreck, that got scraped and burned, before they could take a #turn,
and though the pain it hurts and the monotony bores, but I'm still going to fight on rap's monopoly board,
cause when this #ship piece hits #east, you'll know I'm doing it #right, when through it I shine,
ruling the night, a fuse in the sky, cause I'm #starboard, star bound and star born,
I harbour thoughts to show the world my place of birth put it all on the face of Earth,
on this map. proclaim our turf cause ever since I was into capes and germs,
It was evident my nature was raised in cadence, I'd love a paper verse
to the point, i'd date it first, instead of bitches who treated my heart like it's April 1st
so, i'mm a take 'em out, no place or route to replace my spouse, this game's about
The only dame I'm taking out for dinners with foreigners, record performances,
Great pains and efforts, i yearn for this, so I'm stroking on my pens till it climaxes, rapping as
i'm telling this, cause i got nothing else, no defences, no leverage,
except accepting these chances to escape this planet's malevolence,
so persevere on you gotta persevere on
Even when your wounds are so severe uh
Even when it hurts and you're bout to tear up
You still gotta persevere on
So persevere on
//Verse 2 - desparation//
No screw that, screw him, screw her and screw all of you crews
What must I do to, prove or gain your approval, you were once in my two shoes
tried to be kind and good too, dying to be immune to dying from the fumes of being fired
now yo're flying to the point you see the fruits of your loins, but not the roots that were joined
you betrayed all of your soil, now your mark, I'll erase and fade it,
Replace, and take it, you're waste I'm spraying your tracks I'll, deface and break it
Now I'm a verbal shooter, in the position to fuck you up like the kama sutra
my maneuvers' now for paper earns, I deserve it, take in my verse!
Cause it's meant for all of you singers and swingers, singapore's my turf!
the green city silly me thought was seen really as trees till recently,
The teen in me, knows you can't seriously have a life of decency without a million, see
Passion is madness, greed is exactly what happens, so fine, I'm trashing
and trampling your pasts, your acts and destinies I'll bash in
Why can't you see my dedications and be lost, left in amazement
I don't want to be stuck in the basement, I'll do anything to gain placement,
if I gotta start beefs, then it's a buffets of steaks done, please, give me a way, one
so persevere on you gotta persevere on
Even when your wounds are so severe uh
Even when it hurts and you're bout to tear up
You still gotta persevere on
So persevere on
//(Verse 3) - Fall and rise//
The is the end of me, reality lawlessly mauled my dreams, homicide all degrees fall and rise of, a teen
's aspirations, I can't believe i used to rap and think once, every rant and sting was
a blaring bask in glimmer, 5 minutes of fame to offend a singer now, all my trashing is dimmer
And I've seem to, realise, i'm not meant to be a winner or a star cause dem bastards don't shimmer
like I do, they just shine through, while I used to serve the freshest dish up, now it's barely passin' for dinner
I've been all through these tests and I'm still a beginner, it depresses my inner
but NO, I will not pass a sinner gotta resist the gas and thinner
no last, no end of this scene this dream is mine and i'mma protect her
Carry her till my own back hurts, change my direction, the resurrection
Now, I'm stepping with traction, never losing balance, only dashing with fast runs
leave you midgets second at guessing, while I'm the first to snap up the guess and rolexes
if you bitches are gravity, then my rockets are blasting free to the stratos
sphere, better believe ya ears, I'm gonna be at glastonbry and be completely peerless
there, my best's here, once a nomad with a chest of fears that he had to bear
Now I'm, a grown man who shed his tears, to spread his dragon's pair
of wings, so now, I've everything left to scare and nothing to be scared of,
the worst is near gone,
So I'mma persevere on
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rapkylle
Member since September 23 2013