The Harsh Realness of Hustling

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Intro:
Its harsh but you need to know how harsh it is...
 
Verse:
Each day taking the public bus to school I gotta
keep my head up since its my #1 rule I don't care if
you think my style is cool or not cuz I'm an mc and
I spit real shit on the spot yea that red dots from my
acog scope my skills improve so i can conquer this
slope without the help of a rope cuz I'm ride or die
Its Shade-E's turn to speak so step aside I'm like a
kite cuz I'll glide up high and I might just let go of
my restraints yea I'm gonna soar as high as i want
to go...
Got an artificial family that dont support
me they'd rather deport me or falsely report me
for felony you hate me is what your telling me
thats how you really feel? are you for real? whats your deal?
I didnt do anything wrong fuck it I'm gana
go back and play Donkey Kong 64 Dont knock cuz I won't
answer the door yo so all you rappaders that have
this problem show the haters that you can top em cuz
ours rhymes are dope so they cant stop em I still bump
shit by MC REN cuz shit was simpler back then I can't
deal with that faggot ass zen crap the only thing I
can relate to is rap cuz when i hear a sick beat
my feet tap along as if they were a chinese din
ner gong In the future imma rap in Scotland so
they see what real hip hop be since Im rapping on beats
that could be used by hopsin they got sand in their ears
so imma show em and then they'll see an ocean of
rhymes come into motion yea this is how we xpress
our locked up emotions Like I got the Yates and
the KFC Saint as dope rapping homiez spinning them pla-
tes as they rate tracks cuz we aint famous yet right now
Im still locally reppin my set this games a gam-
ble and I wont bet cuz I cant watch it fall to sham-
bles these stories are only a sample of what hap-
pens If i die then the world will fall to chaos cuz of
someone named samson I cant funtion without beats
and barz since my dream aint me buyin'expensive cars
Id rather die on mars cuz the game needs me and this
shit cant be over no man I aint the cheufer so
get lost before i load my 44
 
Can't stand where the worlds going my grasp of reality's decomposing
Now the anger I hold back starts showing I'm done with being told I
don't know nothing
well.
I've just been sitting back taking them hits
Now that I'm fed up I ain't giving no shits to you bitch
Yea now you ganna acknowledge that what I do is rap
I'm breaking the door from its hinge with a crack you slut
For ages I've kept my thoughts locked shut
 
Outro:
You just need to know so you can understand....

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