Wake Up
• Written by SK-ILL
Challenged and rose to the occasion..
Doing it for the passion not for satan..
For the rap game i had forsaken..
Everything in my mission to straighten..
Its path cuz its going right in the gutter..
Cuz of the cats aiming to make their butter..
Off all the mumbling that kids be bumping..
On their ipods sidelining something..
That ain't compromising on the message..
Aiming for a reawakening in the face of this wreckage..
Kids be hypnotized by 808 bases and claps..
Shit's goin' on for a better part of this decade..
Now if someone's trying to set the bar high..
Casuals try to bring him down and bury him..
Under a pit of criticism..
Radio spins valued over spreading wisdom..
Labels playing with the dates and the talent..
Zip mouths of rappers coming to expose the system..
Keepin up with plastic witches but not the Tesla..
Someone's shot: But here, all i see is a wrestler..
Making it to our TVs and Ipads in form of a meme..
Facade and distractions all over the screens..
Before its too late we gotta List it all..
In our rhymes cuz rap's enough to fix it all..
Shit calls for a collective action..
All we gotta do is to risk it all..
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SK-ILL
Member since February 4 2016