First Original song thanks to my boy Lazenbeats.
killer DJ in the Chittenden County.
Ain't a thug cause i sold my friends drugs,
man take out your ear plugs,
oh wait they ear buds,
you better- come here son,
ill teach you a lyrical lesson, with this myrical blessing,
at least one, first one, fear none,
fake ass mc's con the truth to a dear one.
So damn sad to see you scared to sound like yourself.
if it doesnt make sense then it has no wealth.
you aint said nothing it was somebody else.
come on fellas you can just tell us when you feel a little jealous
been bitter too dude, but ya gotta
gain to maintain the pure and true attitude.
makes me upset to see you settle take your foot off the break peddle.
and put that shit on the gas
so we can fly past all this bullshit in a rocket ship
through the clouds of ya mind lookin down on the divine
way past our very own sunshine.
ELEVATE your mind state
man this aint a debate
i cant feel or relate
the real retaliate, don't hate ya fate,
excellerate towards great.
forgot there ever even was a box,
it don't make you the man cause your servin' rocks,
i got holes in my socks but it gives me soul,
so i know that you'll pay the toll when I'm on a roll,
lend your ears maybe gimme a buck.
just give a fuck and we'll all be unstuck.
Hypnotized by lies told by evil guys,
lookin at us like we was flys.
Cause we got no connection or ties, to the money or the power but in the final hour even dude in the tower dies.
And till that day when the clock stop, they continue the epidemy of a cock block.
Now I'm screamin', Revolution, I can see it clearly, Resolution.
You ain't fuckin with my dick game that's it mang, shit hit the fan now I need to inflict pain.
"Ya" "Uh" "Killin' it man!!!!" "Finish'em!"
Andifiknalonething the end is coming,
can't be sitting there bumming,
wishing ya did something different
blood sweat and tears funding nothing but regret,
can you see it yet?
tellin' you the ignorant, the goverment, and the one percent.