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This is the intro to my new album 'Hyperaptive On Higher Ground'. It is not a finished version, I'm just giving people an idea of what it will be like when it's finished. Song name ; 'A Boy Named Jason'. Giving the story of my life up until this point.
Written & Produced by Jason Hawkins a.k.a Hyperaptive at Syko Recordz 2009. All copyrights of the beat / instrumental belong to myself.
UK Undergorund London Rap.
Lyrics:
Let me tell you, a story 'bout a boy named Jason,
Raised in the London town he was based-in,
As a kid, he was all over the place-and,
Off the ground so much it looked like levitation,
Now him and his mum where in the situation,
Of living broke, two bedroom accommodation,
His father was out of the equation,
So they where both alone with nearly no relations,
But from a young age his imagination,
And skills for entertainment became blatant,
And as his mind was continuously racing,
Creating, was his only form of sedation,
So from stories to little animations,
It felt like it was his full designation,
To keep writing with full dedication,
'Til he gained tools to fuel his elevation,
Then on his 8th birthday celebration,
He got the karaoke machine he'd been waiting,
For, with recording integration,
So he started putting his ideas to tapes-and,
Using his lyrics along with the combination,
Of his mum's ex's PC she gave-him,
And his dad's old keyboard from the basement,
Started recording all of his creations,
To him it was amazing,
This new outlet he was tasting,
When he was writing he was in elation,
So then he took it into consideration,
if a whole album would be worth making,
He'd been dubbed Syko by his mates-and,
So with that name made a record simulation,
That's when syko recordz came into formation,
Now when it came to education,
In classes he could of easily been acing,
But couldn't focus or keep his concentration,
His notebooks where full of illustrations,
Little cartoons and scribbled annotations,
Lyrics to enemies as retaliation,
He'd make song's about them after provocation,
And watch as they spread through the school circulation,
But it was then, he started hanging with waste-men,
Who prided themselves on intimidation,
Way past drug experimentation,
Smoking every day instead of as recreation,
The teachers just didn't have the patients,
To deal with him or his bad reputation,
And after the doctors reccomendation,
And diagnosis he was given medication,
The Ritalin he faked taking,
To stay hyper for the duration,
Of his school days he was just wasting,
As each one just added to the accumulation,
Of trouble, and no amount of persuasion,
Guidance or teacher conversations,
Stopped him being expelled not long from year 8-and,
Left to deal with police investigations,
And only then did he see what he was facing,
Had his school life flushed down a basin,
Sitting in a cell at the phed station,
And ended up in a centre where they placed-him,
That's when he came to the relisation,
That his lifestyle needed erasion,
Him and his mates needed seperation,
His whole life needed re-configuration,
But outside of these complications,
Every year he'd stepped up his pacing,
Musically he was almost adjacent,
To those doing it as professional occupation,
He'd moved from Ejay, Reason was the replacement,
Now he was delaing with his own orchestration,
5 albums done, another in formulation,
At 16 he'd scraped his qualifications,
But there was an irritation,
Every bit of rap in his generation,
Consisted of fake thugs,little imitations,
Each one just looking like a duplication,
He knew the rap game needed renevation,
And as it stands it's still an abomination,
So many areas open for exploration,
Yet still it's run by dramatization,
So ever since his plan's been in operation,
To open eyes and see the irradication,
Of fake rappers until they're gone and ancient,
To make way for the sophistication,
Now he's spreading through the nation,
With haters fueling his innovation,
As well as the thousands of fans embracing,
His ideas and watching in observation,
He's got his plan laid out in navigation,
From here there will only be inflation,
So to the fans, wait with anticipation,
To see more of the boy named Jason....
@BlastItWithPi55 The point was the whole song rhymes with my name.... lol
sykoatthetube 1 year ago 103
@fatboirun then do better and post dude. Id best 1000 dollars cash money to your paypal account if you can rip Hyper.....
InjeaniousJay 1 year ago 19