[Talking] Let me get serious on ya for a second….gotta get this shit off ma chest

[Verse 1]
Sorry, I really hate to be so sentimental//
How are instrumentals fucking kids mental//
When Im expressing myself, how is that so detrimental//
How does that hurt society, makes kids into the devil//
Everyone doubting me as I scrape this paper with the pencil//
Few have had my back in the long run, damn its been a hard one//
From being a battle rapper, now Im The One And Only son//
Started out as a hobby, grew into an obsession//
Rhymes, skill and convention, my only possession//
Every celeb that pisses me off, im making fun, bar none//
Ill take cheap shots at Prince or Michael Jackson//
Hurts feelings, but in the long run its in fun//
Why cant you just believe I have skill and just let it be?//
Why do you insist on me being an addict raping more then Kobe?///
Why cant I be a whitey and still grow up to MC?//
Oh no, hes cant flow, no way, hes from suburban GB//
I thrive on your lack of slack and your shit, go ahead, it makes me slave
To work hard so Ill just sit back and laugh as I piss on your graves//

[hook]
Im a renegade (Im a renegade)
Against All Adversady (All adversady}
Showing All You (Alla You)
For Ever Doubting Me (Doubting Me}
[repeat]

[Verse 2]

Is it that unbelievable to the point that its unconceivable?//
That I can rise out of the ashes and grasp a goal otherwise unreachable?//
That I can flow and spits slurs so bad that its deemed unspeakable?//
Slap a parental advisory sticker on my mouth and call me uncureable//
Or is it just unperceivable that I could actually rap with a purpose//
To express and project my thoughts a little at a time to make it hurtless//
To show the aspects of being a rapper with no Tech//
Ill still swipe a knife roll by in the nigh with no flashlight and snatch ya wife//
Leave a ransom letter saying "A record deal or her life"//
Then send you're her finger in seraan wrap wrapped up tight//
And as a joke drop album, called "Dark Days, Bright Nights"//<<Bubba Sparxxx Diss>>
I say these things, cuz groupies scream keep appearing in Z's dreams//
The way it seems, the only time I see these things shouldn't be after OD'ing on Mescaline//
So I spit controversial and homophobic things, so I can be seen//
I talk so much shit, its almost impossible to keep me clean//
What you guys don't realize is I'm my worst critic//
If I drop a line and don't hit it I will stick wit it//
Even if I starve, but don't get it I will not quit it//
Cuz Ill bleed myself before I displease myself//
Im a musical misfit, I accept where I sit//
But I do it for fun, so the money and cars don't mean shit//
All that matters to me is getting that one big hit//
I came a long long, but I still got so far to go//
Its A2Z in ya stereo, fuck that soon to be on ya radio//

[hook]
Im a renegade (Im a renegade)
Against All Adversady (All adversady}
Showing All You (Alla You)
For Ever Doubting Me (Doubting Me}
[repeat]

[Verse 3]

Dear God, Whats up, its A2Z again//
I must be irritating, 'nother ment'lly blocked pen//
Im not shure how long I stay here and go on fo'//
Ive lost the will to try and its so close//
But ya took some of my best friends away from me//
Show me ya there, show me no reason for anarchy//
Ive strayed away from the path but I need to see//
If im what im doing here is the true me//
Cuz I want this rap to work so bad//
Its one of the best skills ive wanted and had//
But the words so easily slip away from me//
And I fall into darkness, into catastrophe//
If Allen Iverson can rap, God, why not me//
Sometimes the effect of it sinks in and I break down and cry//
Im scared God cuz I know in this game, it either do or die//
Well, I gota go write some rhymes…a little hlp if you please//
Father, Son, Holy Spirit…Sincerely A2Z//

[hook]
Im a renegade (Im a renegade)
Against All Adversady (All adversady}
Showing All You (Alla You)
For Ever Doubting Me (Doubting Me}
[repeat]
[x2]


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