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This is freedom on the mic, this is my life, twisted out my mind, ripping through time, and written into rhyme... Twitter @DTOMerap
Father of five, one in spirit. RIP Cara baby 12-27-18. Husband. Love photography, painting, poetry, the abstract, anything to do with higher thought, space, and studying the human experience. History and social science.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #93
Peak in subgenre #16
Author
A W Doane
Rights
2023DTOMerap
Uploaded
March 11, 2023
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MP3 7.7 MB • 320 kbps • 3:23
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WAV 68.3 MB
Lyrics
listen I ain’t got much in the way of wisdom I am just another lame victim of the system my fate has already been written I was bitten by these ignorant lames in the government and lost my interest not to mention my children so now I’m on mission to be ripping some wicked lyrical scripts up I got tunnel vision and I’m driven like nobodies business to bring an end to this barbarism these people made me so sick I couldn’t hardly get with it I almost up and quit it but listen I ain’t got much in the way but of wisdom so I won’t be pretending to be what I isn’t I just don’t ever give up on something I feel I was intended to do I just keep on wishing and I refuse to listen to anyone trying to set limits all these critics be so judge mental so I just kept telling myself I’m the shiznit with a pencil now watch me scribble but the truth lies within but then I realized I was made for this shit I’ve awaited my whole life for this fight now it’s time im jumping in it I bring uppercuts that will bring you some fucking dentures imma make you fucks regret it that’s right I said it I’m not scared of none you bitches I’ll fuck you up with this four fifth if I miss I’ll just keep being persistent you’ll wish that I didn’t you’ll wish that was the ending by the time I’m done finishing off you bitches and stashing away the evidence it’ll be time for dinner now say grace oh dear god I am but a sinner mostly thought of as wicked either that or just ignorant I have never been a winner colder then December fuck with me you can be dismembered tossed into the Holston river never to be remembered again but listen I don’t got much in the way of wisdom I’m thirty six and my life looks like a head on collision hell even my sister goes around saying I’m addicted saying imma get convicted of some straight fucking bullshit my mom did saying they got witnesses when them wounds were clearly self inflicted you stupid fucking bitch I be innocent I was coming down asleep on my couch hell if I’d have did it I’d have made sure to end it that way my kids get away from this abusive manipulating narcissistic wickedness that raised me into this perfect citizen that you hear spitting these titillating sentences maybe just be staying the fuck out my business kid and keep my name away from your premises don’t be entertaining thoughts about letting it drip from your lips before you find your self going for a walk through the entrances of a prison bitch need to watch how you talk before posting shit on the internet cuz I took a screenshot of what your said keep it up and you can pay my rent since your so fucking bent over my lack of success I ain’t got shit the way of wisdom I just use a Rhythm to explain the way I’m living I stay sniffing off paper plates and I probably won’t be forgiven but imma walk through those gates I’m not asking for permission when I say listen I dictate everything i say down to the specifics mostly just to whip you into submission so I can grab some tape strap your fucking ass down with a piece over your face and make your fucking ass listen to everything I say
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