mc fuzzy - backstage freestyle lyrics
[verse 1: mc fuzzy]
i ain’t 2pac , i ain’t eminem ….
on the mic from jordan i be k!llin em ….
spillin em , fillin em , sippin em ….
ain’t about the money or the b-tches …
spittin real sh-t that gets ur skin itches …
lyrics complicated got different type of switches …
the misery in my brain , corruption of this illuminati ….
real facts about the hidden society ….
minipulatin this century ….
f-cked up my memory , mentaly ..
of sellin souls …
of fallin in endless holes …
same face playin different types or roles …
“no role models” thats a jcole …
hahahahah …
yeah i just got a call from vevo
self made im goin solo
ain’t needin ur help or ur promo …
if that was hard for u put it on slowmo …
i be spittin truth with homies …
watchin all these fake phonies …
spittin sh-t on the track thats corny …
f-ck it man my life is a mess …
rappin 24/7 music’s what got me intense …
music’s what got my life makin sense …
music’s what got me ridin in the benz …
so ima leave the mic with the beat open …
hopin , that the truth would be spoken …
[verse 2: mc fuzzy]
can’t write , i can’t fight …
doin everthin that i despite …
can’t think clear , knowin that the end is near …
see my point of view is crystal clear ..
all it needs an ear , to hear …
the darkness causin what we have of fear …
the messages behined everything thats happinin …
behined every rapper on the mic thats rappin …
behined all the stories about the stabings …
behined the internet that got this world fappin …
behined what got me on this track attackin …
ain’t trippin , just hate seein all this blood spillin …
made of it action movies under “thrillin” …
ain’t complainin about how my life is …
but bout how they twisted islam creatin isis …
livin the chrisis , where all u see is blood …
dirty stinky dark souls wrapped in mud …
under tables struggelin for a penny …
ain’t askin for a shot , im askin for plenny …
many , ain’t sleepin not wantin to miss a chance…
h-ll with the ill and their game players …
h-ll with the corruption of the heads and their prayers …
i be spitting painfull truth on the paper…
i be the kid fightin with my lightsabor …
this ain’t star wars , this is the apocalypse …
k!llin , blood spillin , still dont know who osama is …
goin political , critical , not knowing when a message is subliminal …
lyrical , i ain’t goin to the comercial satirical …
taping in a room with a mic and headsets …
ain’t seeking money , b-tches and privet jets …
tryna get my message heard ….
not getting my truth and ur lies merged …
my truth is being blocked …
on the social media its mocked …
waitin till i hear my front doors knocked …
shouldn’t have talked , shouldn’t have walked …
unlocked , the deep dark …
since a kid iv been wantin to leave a mark …
make a change in this rotten world …
brain so twisted , stories twirled …
being the bad guy in the story …
all the devils in my head leading me to glory …
thats why the devil is high rated deciever…
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