time for me to 'fess up i messed up cut my wrist till i bled red stuff i never thought i start runnin a man who knew i'm only human baby cut me and i bleed just like you do i see my life go down i gotta look back so lets work all day i can't sit and relax i go to school got a job plus i write raps i fight back with the microphone i blast i'm a strugglin musician tryna last it's survival of the fittest so i'm bustin my ass and i'm bustin my raps cause for me it's the raps y'all i'm writin songs fast and my flow is massive i can see my dreams but they aint been captured is there a future for a hopeless bastard i know i don't wanna be lame and cuss so i pray everyday and said that's enough
One life one love one way i said theres One life one love one way ya feel me? One life one love one way i said theres One life one love one way
theres a lot of emcees but not none like me all i need is hip hop i don't even breath you can shoot me stab me but you can't stop me a rapping kamakazi non dying zombie hurt me, derange me but y'all can't change me fuck being crazy that just restrain me from being all i can not going hysterical i'm next to you but we aint comparable cause i got ten times a heart that you do don't goin u2 control like voodoo who knew i would be a well hated enemy they causin the source of negative energy Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com but the mic's like a drug and it found it's way enemy now i kick flows while i'm sipping on hennesy dropping consistantly i got it in my soul too how you gonna talk shit, i don't even know you
One life one love one way i said theres One life one love one way ya feel me? One life one love one way i said theres One life one love one way
uh yea real talk real talk ok i'm addicted to the game like a needle in my vain i never been the same i keep chasin fame radio stations with my tape and rotations is a fake simulation and i'm loosin my patience just another emulation from a nation filled with product records about murder we believe and we bought it glows hip nod he dark like coke and rum my vocals come until my throat gets numb and even when that's done i'mma still write rhymes and i'mma still kick lines 'til this money is mine i've never been back stabbed just guns to my spine and i aint hittin no bitch i'm thinking fuck it atnine and that's real life yea homie that's real strife, real nice how i had this dark forytell right, right or am a waste of my time i stop and ask myself if i'm wasting these lines life's so fast but i'm taking my time i got the world on my shoulder and it's breaking my spine i said it's breaking my spine life on my shoulder and it's breaking my spine yeah!