DXavier23
02-20-08, 12:27 PM
If rap is sick, im in pursuit of the cure
This is not something we're excused to ignore
I chose to explore, my success, is potentially high
They say lifes a b-tch and we eventually die
Music guide me to salvation, so I can be adjacent
To heaven, not just when I smoke bob marley in the basement
Im leading, first place n' you are hardly in the race n',
Your life filled with bad memories, so u party to erase em'
I'm starvin, not complacent, got the go-getta mind-set
Cause to follow your dreams, theres not much time left
My rhymes wreck, any competition thats surroundin me
I'm like April 15th, cause the whole world count on me
I'm the messiah of rap, don't need a pound of weed
In the news, u bound to read, that I'm a profound emcee
Any n-gga around will flee, when they see the murder weapon
I will take you to heaven, like what the converter mention
N-ggas sleep on me, but I deserve attention
Schoolin you rappers, and makin you serve detention
Drop your act n-gga, cause you could get hurt pretendin
To the rap sinners, hell is where I prefer to send em
N-ggas wanta test em', cause Im on the top floor
So when Im in a block store, guns is what I shop for
What I need the cops for? I handle it myself
When I hear footsteps, I grab the hammer off the shelf
The glamour and the wealth should be second to expression
Not suggestin, that you shouldnt invest in your profession
F-ck the materials we obssessed with, there is more to life
What u can afford to buy, is not that important, right?
Yet nigg*s import the white, caught, they in court tonight
No job for a felon, so in Iraq, they report to fight
I'm forced to write, about what goes on in life
These rappers are fake, but to most, a facade suffice
No sign of pop in sight, my drops are beautiful
F-ck all "challengers", the evidence is indisputable
Irrefutable that for this game, your not suitable
Lying about pharmaceuticals, is f-ckin inexcusable
This is not the superbowl, this is not a game
Not for fake rappers starvin for a shot of fame
I will not let hip hop die in vain, or let it lie in pain
Now that money is the aim, its struggling to survive in flames
But I am trained, to revive its name, and give it meaning
I bet you can hear it breathin, by the time you finish reading
Now I'm Leaving
This is not something we're excused to ignore
I chose to explore, my success, is potentially high
They say lifes a b-tch and we eventually die
Music guide me to salvation, so I can be adjacent
To heaven, not just when I smoke bob marley in the basement
Im leading, first place n' you are hardly in the race n',
Your life filled with bad memories, so u party to erase em'
I'm starvin, not complacent, got the go-getta mind-set
Cause to follow your dreams, theres not much time left
My rhymes wreck, any competition thats surroundin me
I'm like April 15th, cause the whole world count on me
I'm the messiah of rap, don't need a pound of weed
In the news, u bound to read, that I'm a profound emcee
Any n-gga around will flee, when they see the murder weapon
I will take you to heaven, like what the converter mention
N-ggas sleep on me, but I deserve attention
Schoolin you rappers, and makin you serve detention
Drop your act n-gga, cause you could get hurt pretendin
To the rap sinners, hell is where I prefer to send em
N-ggas wanta test em', cause Im on the top floor
So when Im in a block store, guns is what I shop for
What I need the cops for? I handle it myself
When I hear footsteps, I grab the hammer off the shelf
The glamour and the wealth should be second to expression
Not suggestin, that you shouldnt invest in your profession
F-ck the materials we obssessed with, there is more to life
What u can afford to buy, is not that important, right?
Yet nigg*s import the white, caught, they in court tonight
No job for a felon, so in Iraq, they report to fight
I'm forced to write, about what goes on in life
These rappers are fake, but to most, a facade suffice
No sign of pop in sight, my drops are beautiful
F-ck all "challengers", the evidence is indisputable
Irrefutable that for this game, your not suitable
Lying about pharmaceuticals, is f-ckin inexcusable
This is not the superbowl, this is not a game
Not for fake rappers starvin for a shot of fame
I will not let hip hop die in vain, or let it lie in pain
Now that money is the aim, its struggling to survive in flames
But I am trained, to revive its name, and give it meaning
I bet you can hear it breathin, by the time you finish reading
Now I'm Leaving