This Song Really Is About How Im Ready For Anything And That I'll Really Do Anything To Get To That Top Of The Rap Game ~1~
Sneakyness Aka Lyrical Assasin
Whats Good?....Ya Boy Sneakyness Reppin Connectcut To The Fullest....East Coast Hip Hop All Day, One Of The Upcoming MC's Proving That We're Coming Back....Listen To The Music Yall...1
Story behind the song
This Song Really Is About How Im Ready For Anything And That I'll Really Do Anything To Get To That Top Of The Rap Game ~1~
Lyrics
Been Concerned Since Birth, Whats Life Worth?//
Every Breath U Take It Starts To Get Worse//
I Unload My Soul On To Drums And Shit//
Praying To God One Day I'll Make It//
What I Got To Offer, No One Can Top//
Got Lyrics For Days, Im Never Gonna Stop//
For A Better Life, I Cant Go And Shop//
The Man Up Top, Made A Plot In Shock//
Today We Get Hate, Way To Fast/
Dont Even Listen, Puttin Shit On Blast//
Creative Slurs Comin Out, Like Oral Art//
Was Ready To Make Cake, From The Start//
My Thoughts Stay Sharp, Full Of Heart//
And My Brain Waves Will Never Part//
Mentaly I Feel Stabbed, A Head First Crash//
I Brush That Away, Im Bringin Hip Hop Back//
*Singing Hook*
Stand Here Droppin Madness To All These Cowards//
Not Even Close To Death But Life Still Flashes//
Infront Of My Face, So Clear It Sucks//
Clearly Could See When Bad Shit Struck//
My Styles Intense, U Dudes Cant Hence//
The Shit I Havta Say, Sends Cats In A Trance//
Never Hoppin A Fence, I Stand Straight Up//
My Spirit Feels Cold, Broken And Cut//
My Mouth Cant Be Shut, Spit Words In A Hut//
Droppin Heat So Hard, U Could Feel It In Ur Butt//
Devine Intervention, Shit I Cant Mention//
My Mind Stays Testin, No Fresh Breath And//
I Claim Im The Future, Thats Where I Wanna Be//
Sittin With My Family, Under A Palm Tree//
My Heart Gets Shiny, Along With Livley//
I Do What I Feel, Thats Why Lables Should Sign Me//
*Singing Hook*
In The Rap Game, U Could Say Im Starvin//
To Get My Name Out Like A Heartless Marksman//
Dudes Say I Flow Weak, Make There Tummy Nautous//
Bullets Will Clean There Pipe Like A Dirty Fosset//
Aint No Fag, But I'll Kill Outta The Closet//
Bite My Lines, I'll Grab Ya Throat And Spark It//
Got These Faggot Fucks I'll Perform Hollow Tricks//
Cuz Dawg I'll Break Dicks Like Hollow Chicks//
Ima Heartless Prick? Im Know To Start A Fit//
With Bitch Whos Fit, But I Click With Chips//
Not Lays, In A Place, I'll Perform A Case//
No Need For A Judge, Cuz Im Spitten Ur Fate//
Dont Get Mad, When Im Speakin Ya Name//
Cuz Im Controllin Ya Life Like A Madden Game//
Get In My Way, Hell No Its Not Safe//
I'll Put Burns Around Ya Body, And Im Not Talkin Chafe//
