New song i wrote n recorded Today,
http://www.zshare.net/audio/69814509e3844d40/
Not mixed AMAZING so qualitys not the best, but it's listanable
Plus because of my shitty soundcard, theres no bass in my voice
Lyrics:
(PRESSURE)
Life N Death Productions
(Verse 1)
You cant put that much fuckin pressure on a kid, But people did
beat ur head against a fence until ur meant to reach the lid
Sense that im depressed , yes, but i can simply make the flip
The minute that im away from Those who made my life to shit
It's sick. I focus on the things that honestly just fit
into a place, where i can sit, and be proud of the things i did
and Loudly express myself, Not concerned of what might be next
im learning obsessed, regret only this burden on my chest
Heard that you got it yesterday, so Hurry get on deck
me im not on it yet, once i figure out all this mess
I will Opress and take the highest road leadin on to success
He is the bomb What is next, intercept being strong with a Nest
Vietnam, couldnt even stop us all from being a threat
the seats are ready and it's only Gettin Three in a jet
Me and my homies are ready, we'll fuckin leave when its BEST
only we don't belive it till were really Seein are death
(chorus
No i cant be more like this person that ud like me to be,
Be like ur ur cousin,nice and loving, live a life that's not me
But what ur askin, is for me to give up rappin and Please
I look at what these others do, i just start laughin and Leave.
What u say to me is similar to a kick in the nuts
I aint ever making the change,you should be givin this up
learn not to Cave Turns out the way that i be livin it sucks,
to yu anyways, Behind the scenes im livin it up
(Verse 2)
While u float inside the waters Needin some help to Flap it
well be flyin threw the sky and releasin some Life jackets
Preserve urself as long as it takes, you can move On with the waves
of other artists that arent tryin hard enough to be Traced
don't give it up get the fuck in there face,
Ive hit the breaking point I've Had enough of this Place
People keep stealin from me, who the hell can i trust
Those who claim they love me, only dwell in my luck
Tell me that what im doin doesn't make me a buck
id rather live happy then greedy, and have the crapiest stuff
And still manage to make my music while im laughing it up
friends that i can depend upon Who in fact wont give up
and it works the same the other way,im happy as fuck
Devote ur focus onto what you like, Lyrically fuck the mic
Experiencing such a night, I want this life, tho it's unlikely for me
Might need the Insight, wouldn't you like to be free.
(Verse 3)
This will never end for me it's Maybe delerious ,
and it might just be what i am Meant to be
the 9 to 5 crap I try to scrap and I repent the scene
eventually ill die from no survival packs attatched to my cemented Dreams
Waisted all this time to rap
Find a gap and try to Latch, Direction is as blind as bats
a question that's fine to ask, how can this be understood
the lesson is to fly in packs.
rather sit or lie in tacks,Sell my hips, and why is that
a verse for a desired track, make more Cash after, then buy em back
Now thats an attempt, retire and Crack open a Bent bottle of Wine that i had
when i was Minor and Whack, Ill be livin the life, Signed and Recap
how i was told that , That id be a hold back, I Crap my pants while i Up and laugh at the facts.
Trafficing tracks, across the world,thats where happiness lasts
Ill get to where im goin , if it means im wrapped in cast