hit us up on what ya think (kinda personal)

[Verse 1]
This is what I came for the glory the power my all
The cause is my life and dammed if I’m gonna slip twice
I can see the eyes watching me verged on the line of success or catastrophe
Bliss or agony the pain disappears, progression through the years
Has kept my mind clear of this game the definition of rap and life are the same
Ultimate goal is money and belief is the only thing they can keep from me
As long as the fire still burns strongly I’m gonna cross examine
Everything they teach me from everything I learnt my internal flame
Is leaving my heart burnt built up dreams tourn down by reality
Twists of fate contradict morality I just wish I could be lifted to a state of immortality
Coz life is to sweet and I’m to proud only thing to stop is the reaction of the crowd
Who the fuck gonna test me hate of mainstream has left me digging underground
Fear of quitting has only given strength to my sound emerging out right victory
As I Live in the new grounds frontline of the rebellion created be prepared to be hated
Views collide in this world truths mistaken for a accusations and it’s the same old shit
From nation to nation and I belong to the rap and hip hop congregation

[Chorus]
Money, Money, Power, Power
Struggle, Struggle all hope is devoured
Made the choice now I can’t take it back
Future decided by what I spit on these tracks
No gangster here but others chose the way of the gat
Now you can see the definition of rap

[Verse 2]
I’ve had enough these fake mcs they make me sick to my stomach
Fate is what sent them and they keep on coming
Face the facts there aint no running from a skill that allows me to summon
The rhymes that express how I feel in this world full actors becoming hard for me
To tell who’s real and who’s not don’t require any skills to get to the top
Money or power I don’t got but that aint gonna be enough to make me stop
Or make me drop coz talent can’t be suppressed and the thrill of live rhyming
Gives a feeling indescribable in my chest after a dope mc’s Drop there won’t be
Anything left to test jaws drop nothing to say coz u outta breath
It’s a powerful tool that can express love hate and more
Anything goes in this lyrical war fire fights ignite thru intraictal verbal brawls
No cost for these styles there free but the catch is you gotta believe to succeed
Hybrid styles a new breed of mc the real master of ceremonies