popularity is inescapable as my rap is heard
my goal isn't popularity its being heard
all minds synchronized into escapism
with frauds on stage, worse days ahead is the final destination
You're a king when crowned with the word Anatolia
besides, there is no discipline, bartenders pouring for years
like a horror movie a sweet voice screaming
knee height gamblers, buddy do you get it?
as you pass, the memories come to life, if you're morale is low then just listen, depression ends with living through rap
& when the guitars come in then I stay quiet, its better that way...
you dolls are comical, dance at least
Who'll sniff out the best perfume, I wonder
who'll run into their prey first
If you hang with the classless, merciless,
when the masks fall off you'll be among the trolls
You dance my beauty, we'll jam
like they all wants us, twirling like a pro,
as if we can't swing
knees shaking at our presence
like a spice mixed into all bad
bloodied with an aching head
the cash cow in my gut
a bloody nose and countless torn eyebrows
once again I said rap and kept walking
a clear target at every moment
now bunch of babies badmouthing rap
but they don't know death is near, cruising by
claiming manhood means like a man you sit and walk
why think the worst when I say Hip Hop
hold on calm down, maybe kick back and relax
soon we'll break the paw of the king of lions
rust in the dark or with the news of a foggy day
they say those who stay behind survive, fate with the dead.
who'll benefit with how, and what we do
today swine flu & crows lets see the distractions tomorrow
whatever happens, happens
my shot glass full of liquor
let the spot you fear
be my location
You dance my beauty, and we'll jam
they all want us, swinging like a pro
as if we can't swing it
knees shaking at our presence
Warning! those wishes don't meet our needs
their needs listed
with the least wanted first
we're swimming in the seas with loss
are we taking the fall, we're after Halal
or just withering in jail
even looking from a different perspective
at times falling in love
learning lessons when we carry and burry our dead
we honor the dead as we come to know each other
yet again we kick those already down
today is a good day, tomorrow unknown
you can live in the past but you wont learn a new lesson
today will end too we all wait for the best
I have my rap others have dice
life has a rhythm
My voice, the guts are mine the wrist is mine
its my tongue not a shotgun, its not a weapon
this feeling is mine
its not a lie
my opinion before silence
and you be a musical note
maybe if we sing a new song
ways will merge and road straighten
You dance my beauty, we'll jam
the world wants us, swinging like pro
like we can't swing it
knees shaking at our presence