The Harsh Realness of Hustling

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....