Vent
• Written by Rap_Cleric
[Hook-1]
No one told me, how it was going to be
This picture ain't 2D, fell down bloody knee
These face look like a mystery
Anybody can say the hood ain't pretty
But this place is like a family
No one told me, how it was going to be
[Verse-1]
Growing up here you can't have any fear
Cuz Blood and Crips walk near
So carry around gear
To get out you need a nice career
The one that will give you good bucks
The type that you can't give two fucks
So just say what you want to say
So you just might get it that way
"And I know what I want to say"
[Verse-2-(Speed Up)]
People handing out flyers
Saying they're goats but they're just liars
Say there killing just like Michael Myers
But me just spitting make them become criers
I want to be making good stuff
But it is truly tough
When you can barely read
The words on your Twitter feed
Most the time I just want to continue spitting a rhyme
But I my raps needed to be refine
So I redefined my design
I started the grind the grit and grime out overtime
[Hook-2]
No one told me, how it was going to be
This picture ain't 2D, fell down bloody knee
These face look like a mystery
Anybody can say the hood ain't pretty
But this place is like a family
No one told me, how it was going to be
[Verse-3]
came back without what I lack
But it seemed like a mic jack
I just want to crawl back through the crack
To get back on track
So I pick up my pen and paper
I wanted to get noticed without becoming a follower
Without following every single nigger
So am I going to become a soul seller, "still never"
[Verse-4-(Speed Up)]
Now don't think that I think I'm better than you
By not following your crew, and ever thing you do
I only bounce with a brother that show some love
But it seems like everybody want to give a hug
I don't know if anybody's real or not
Cuz that's generally afterthought
How many people does prop and leave
So I sit back and grieve
I don't want to be the limelight
I rather give the homie the mic tonight
So I don't have to continue to fight
And take flight on a kite
[A quick word before the hook-(Normal speed)]
"But I'm not planning to leave so you ain't going to get rid of me."
[Hook-3]
No one told me, how it was going to be
This picture ain't 2D, fell down bloody knee
These face look like a mystery
Anybody can say the hood ain't pretty
But this place is like a family
No one told me, how it was going to be
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Rap_Cleric
Member since March 18 2017