relentless

*VERSE 1*

 

a flashback to the days where i used to backtrack on my raps

when i couldn't find better words to write since my vocab was like

a bad cop good cop routine as it came and went like crap

but now spitting shit up so fast it comes out of my mouth and not my ass

it sounds corny when im doing forties in a second but the fact

it doesn't matter whether i've had it all i know is that i'm back

the fact that i can psyche you with scythes

or you stutter stupid when i get behind the mic

i'm not withdrawing this time or showing a FLAG WHITE (echo)

cos you fags think you can torture me again well then

see what i type im flying with no pauses cos i learnt to write

and now im piped up with clarity why don't we see if i get iced

my sleight of hand is flying so bright with all spice i'd call it lite

the damage i'm doing tonight is like the product of all the shit i've sliced

and put it back together again but in a different way so thy shit in your mind

connects to your brain or

i can hammer it in with nails and set your skull ablaze

now this time not looking back cos i know you got scraped

 

*hook*

can't stand without writing rap and

the fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

and motivating every by stander

and aggravating every other rapper

but the hard part is that i can not quit

and i stand as a motive for my friends

and my whole life is crap but i don't care

cos after denial im fighting back yeah

 

*VERSE 2*

positioning these words to lines that suit best

like a ballistic vest absorbing bullets aimed to the chest

except that i got one along with the shotgun rounds around my belt

see which sorry ass offends me and blast that bitch straight to hell

being born and brought up with scars may be no way to be a star

but for once i'm gonna forget who i was cos it matters only who we are

so fuck all of you if you think i'm taking this shit too far

it's my lyrics, my music, i'm the crafter and composer BAR

the way i stitch like a pissed off prick rhyming shit with a sewing kit

like im a grandma knitting these rhymes with no caution and effortless

the effort i put into this is so much i can raise the roof with it

always on top of my game when i need to innovate to pass a message

and here's the fact that i'm fighting back using music to expose your ass

this is my time to take a stand so im not gonna pass up this chance

the way i flow the way i rap, your insults are my incentive to tap

away on my pad and i never get my fingers jammed cos i

 

 

*hook*

can't stand without writing rap and

the fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

and motivating every by stander

and aggravating every other rapper

but the hard part is that i can not quit

and i stand as a motive for my friends

and my whole life is crap but i don't care man

cos after denial im fighting back man

 

*VERSE 3*

now dont deny me saying i have no freedom to express

because i dont mind if i'm responsible for the consequence

i know that this may not make sense

but give it some time and it wont be so dense

from now in the night you'll find me in the club with 50 cent

the way i make the bombs drop is gonna render you defenseless

witness a new era made by the next gen

cos now i have websites to write on and not just a pad and pen

so screw my pad and pen i need to get my ass back to the computer again

*hook till the end*