I'm going to record this song. Please review. I want a producer to see this. |
I only want this dream of being noticed and famous to have fans, being heard and seen perform at a stadium maybe too much I get to mean one in a million but I'm worth more than a trillion I'm stepping on a billion and killin much more It's maken me work for what its for I wouldn't have discovered this talent nah if it weren't for that whore I kissed her and she hit me but I cleaned up that sore I've rised from the dirt that I fell on pushed all the haters and doubters my dream presents me as an icon maybe my heads to big maybe I'm just high on nah I want it this bad say I can't do it fuckin makes me mad sad you never had this opportunity and talent immunity I found it I'll bind around it you can't see me I'll sound it waiting for a producer to find me So I can learn from the same kind as me take off my blind fold to see drop off the world I'm free Flying ten thousand miles with the key In my world I'm me and thats all I got to be to be mean [Chorus] (step up I'm seen fuck you I'm mean take my word from me I'm meant to be on top It's just my dream and me [repeat]) Alright change the beat I'm back on my feet and I'm cleanin the streets with an AK and a bottle of jack my minds gone insane I'm fuckin whack cops are lookin but I've hidden any track I'm not big but I wont take your crap you think this is an act while your backed up on a wall and I beat the shit out of you Tell you fall I aint gonna argue made you look small now cops saw it all handcuffs I'm tied screamin in the back While I record this damn track planing tactics for an all out attack lookin this bitch in the eye tell she gives me a smack and I through my back hand I don't care if it could be my last damn stand that ain't it got more and I don't need a band to make a hit I throw my rhymes like a fist land it like I spit top 5 list just like the rest of the shit that plays on radio waves throughout night and day (chorus) Lets cut the play I would always do this Even without a pay I would drop everything and go Before you even get say You won’t be good enough your life is to good for this stuff Fuck that you’ll be beggin for me all day While I sit here and replay My story for days and days Making cd’s a million different ways Being successful is my only motive Weather you live low or low live Wanting a producer to give me a chance I have what it takes When I rap my rhymes shake the place Forget my face Don’t loose me You’ll wish you had my trace You’re not gonna want it to be that case When I’m done I’m gone Get my rocket Blast off to space My words will burn so much Just as much as mace But this is all a race And I aint in the same race All I want to be is the top ace (chorus) |