This shit is deep to me, hip-hop, cultures, I just touch down on whatever I was feelin.. just on some "Whats gonna happen to me, or hip-hop, or everyone else".. y'kno?

Nothin more to say.. just gonna let the song speak..



Chorus 2x
If I aint become a MC then what will I be
If I am will these ²²²²²s accept my music in the streets
Will I be able to push on
My music as my love and the rest of my heart thrown into this song

Verse 1
Ayo I wake an step to the clouds
Gun in my right, mic in my left
Ready for a fight, more importantly death
On the winding road of dreams
Wierd as it seems an MC with no hopes
Only a cocky ego to tote
Above average skill to show
Lookin to exceed in profession no second guessin
Thankin God for my blessin's
People say you only live if your destined
But fuck that my destiny is in my own hands
I know that
Never let a soul push you around
Never go down
You got the power of sound so use that now
Press forward
Get ya whole message across
Many are lost an will find direction in where you leave off

Chorus 2x

Verse 2
Now on continuation the formation is wacked
Yea step back an look at that this whole rap game is a laugh
Got ²²²²²s claimin they king of New York
But the city aint even acceptin half of they songs
Tell me that isnt wrong
Then you got people robbin shops vodka with pills poppin
Claimin they Pac n aint doin shit but knockin
The entire game off its feet
This is the exact place where destiny meets death an we retreat
They try an save themselves
Say fuck the game they'd rather, go to hell, with wealth an fame
But I will stick with my heart sit an stay alone in the dark
As long as when I die it's with hip-hop in my arms

Chorus 2x

Verse 3
Now step up, tell me are ya'll ready to do it
If not fuck ya'll this is my hip-hop movement
An I aint movin
Aint handin my music over to no one
Share the birth name Jones with Nasir call me the Gods Son
Born under the skies, one mission is mine
An thats to sacrifice myself, just to keep the culture alive
I push forward the dreams
Of kids whos hope is just that, nothin more then they dreams
As sad as it seems
They happy, they culture aint been abused or destroyed
Unusually ployed, soldiers in they union of war
So if you gon' be sad thats who the grief should be for
Cause since way before they've put up fights for freedom existence
We should relinquish
Give them the tears that our kids shed, nearly mislead
Pushed back just when the years went
Slavery nears, I suggest you watch your last step
But the fate of hip-hop will forever lie on the deep-end
I seen this, forced to watch mouth in a crescent
With the death of hip-hop.. I leave you my message

Chorus 4x


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Appreciated if you listen to the audio version.. it shows the emotion, the meaning.. it lets you know what this means to me, the words alone cant express what my voice can.

This was sick man....

Topic was sick....Man you expressin yo feelings, i loved your audio. Nice way to express everything felt inside. I can tell that you are all about Hip-Hop. You have a great voice as well. Keep spittin and i hope to hear more of your stuff. Props.

Overall- 9/10