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clear soul forces - speed bumps lyrics

[verse 1: j-roc]
premature baby
probably shouldn’t have made it but my mama’s voice saved me
so early on pain was significant
wonder if my pops even signed my birth certificate
but then again, my life is like a speed bump
hitting pot holes with adrenaline
emotion, floating
bottled up inside, and i have never shown it
no memories of my pops and me
pain is eternal communism, no democracy
but i swear that music is all around me
sh-t i never had a stereo the chosen one had found me
most people can’t live without technology when
i couldn’t live without a pen
since i was a kid, everything that i wrote was the sh-t
writing rhymes on the inside of my desk in the fifth teachers would flip
music has always been my scapegoat
ink pen reflects me cut me i’ll bleed eight notes
trying to make this my life only time can tell
always had dreams bigger than the world itself

[hook x4]
speed bump (x3)
everytime my rpm jump, my life is like a

[verse 2: e-fav]
hard to exist when depression is your diagnosis
no home and you feeling all alone
the only way out is doing .38 chrome
squeeze till it cl!ck blow my brains on the pavement
h-ll raiser, victim of genocide
product of the devil telling little white lies
corrupt confidence peek from afar
labels give us little deals for our sense of accomplishment
uh, looking in astonishment
as n-ggas lying to our face like a pillowcase
in this race do you want to be great
with those fickle -ss fans or have a solid fan base?
same face e-fav, you can rap about a chain but with all of the fame
who will shed light on the street gangs
given no man bruise lumps gotta lot of sh-t to say
so i keep writing till my pen fades
and it turns into great, guess i’ll die another day
but it’s destined hope i make it into heaven
got the mission done like 007

[hook x4]

[verse 3: laz]
they laugh at my career path, say i need another one
i don’t, the road to success is a bumpy one
see i’m not a shirt and tie kind of guy
at midnight, i still see life on the bright side
i did work for em in a box like dilbert
fam understand but i know your hearts still hurt
won’t work, cause i know my worth
my life is priceless, i’m who i live for
so i dream with my eyes wide shut
about moving music like the ipod, touch
too much cl-ss not earned no stripes
i’m a tiger like i attend bayside high
saved by the bells, bid college farwell
i dropped out of school, you presumed i’d failed
don’t know it’s too soon to tell
i can’t speak for the future, oh well

- clear soul forces lyrics

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