Yo peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is
How could you ignore it
We drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks
With raps that got you backing this up like
[Rewind That]
Were just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylistic division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten
But still unforgiven
But in the meantime there are those who wanna
Talk this and that/so I suppose that
It gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
[It goes]
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodys listening
Call to you so clearly
But you dont want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodys listening
I got a
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
And everything left is a waste of time
I hate my rhymes
[But hate everyone elses more]
Im riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that its better
I cant keep myself together
Because of all this stress
Gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something
I could set my sights on
You never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and trash talking
And the people it was to
And the people that started it
Just like you
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodys listening
Call to you so clearly
But you dont want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodys listening
I got a
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
Uphill struggle/blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain/everything to fear
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
Uphill struggle/blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain/everything to fear
Heart full of pain..
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodys listening
Call to you so clearly
But you dont want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodys listening
Ive got Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Nobodys listening
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
Nobodys listening
Uphill struggle
Blood, sweat and tears
Nobodys listening
Nothing to gain
Everything to fear
Nobodys listening
