Me, I do what I do This road’s what I choose So sure I won’t lose Without the damn proof
Me, I do what I do This one is not new Go on and do you I stick to my views
[Verse 1]
I have been into hip-hop for quite some time Looking for a medical reason if it’s not mine Field or something, minefield is one thing Where you can make one mistake resulting in dying I mean, I’m into falling into things like hobbies, But not this time, rapping is not just another phase It’s like a car chase, when one car got a nitro boost And gets away, other hobbies’ chance is scarce People often ask The hell you do it for These bars show me unmasked You don’t always cough when your throat is sore, you know I know I’m gonna blow Everything under control Need a mindless optimist Who ya gonna call?
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Rapping is addictive I don’t see no perspective But I keep writing the songs Maybe someone’s checking The way I’m acting The walls should be trembling But they don’t, guess Ima need some serious weapon The problem is I dunno where’s it stashed in Or maybe I’m to blind to go in the right direction Anyway, leave me, I don’t need no help here I’m gonna dig it out and use it as a brain smasher Lights cameras action The filming in progression Be sure to stop me When I play with much obsession