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Lyrics:
Verse 1
If you Felt what I Felt Inside
you'll die of Hopelessness
Im gunning Rhymes that burst through Your Head
your Stance Emotionless
These cotton picking Socialists
i'll have to Drill it through they Skulls
and Breach the Hull
Circling above are hungry Screeching Gulls
that Peck the Bone
I am Better off when i am Left alone
was only 15 and on the streets
I chose and left My Home
on Foot i roamed
Spray canning
german Cap a Whole Car
Train tracks and Sleeping in the Park
my Speech was Vulgar
Picking seeds out Nickelbags
and Chuggin on a Cisco
Was never down to go to the Club
or Dance at Discos
Had no time for that
my Time was Occupied Outside surviving
While people in my age Bracket
living Right and Thriving
Pants were camoflauge
Jersey City central ave
at Burger King
Asking for a napkin wrote in Pencil
trained to Murder things
Abandoned buildings
polaroids of Ho's that Gargle Cumshots
Pork fried rice in the Kitchen
the Sound of Gunshots
Smoked at Reservoirs
hopping on the Path train
To Journal Square
ran Across some Skeletons
I had that want to shoot the Fair
i'm fucking Here
In the Middle of it
all the Smog and Brick
Overweight single Mothers quick
to Go and Slob a Dick
Im in the thick
Still haven't left this place
I never Will
it lives on Inside of me Forever
and Forever Will
This How I Feel
but Listen I aint never Really had a choice
I became the Change in the world that i want
Became the Voice
Verse 2
Now listen to the sound of the Words
and Focus on the Tone
A natural the First time
i Ever touched a Microphone
From lab to lab
trooping it No cash to Even catch a Cab
Things were looking Bad
and the Metropolitan skies were Drab
A deeper Drag
spitting in a Cipher trying to Smoke for Free
I checked into a Group Home
that Winter was the Coldest G
My brother found out
that I had no Place to rest my Head
Was malnourished skinny as Fuck
crashed at his Place Instead
Then one night
I heard some Chatter someone knocking at the Door
went to open up
Was on the Floor
I'll tell you what i saw
was KRS yucking it Up
My brother Chi Chi wit em
talking They was Down to Record
He teaching Speaking Rhythm
had a Couple rhymes in my Head
Then spit them Acapelle
my Teacha named me Beast on the Spot
He said "You spit so Well, is that You?"
he pointed at my Back pack and Sleeping Bag
"Leave everything even them dirty pairs of Sneaks you Had"
"your Skill is now Suffice I grant you Temple Hip Hop
Membership, I choose you as a Student to Guide you
in my Apprenticeship"
The day i Left i took a Vow of Poverty
no Bags where Shlept
Thinking back on Every single
dirty Floor the Beast has slept
But Nevermore
my Mind is Birthing Everything i Self Create
Im Beast 1333 one of the Rapping Greats
i'll Show the World
Exactly what I have Inside
I do Proclaim
the Entire World
Will know my Symbolism
and My Name
Verse 3
Completion of my Studies
made the Grade and Founded Templars
Tracks becoming deeper
type of Rhythmic spoken Memoirs
They catching on
a Thousand new Fans for every Track I'm on
This has to work
ain't No going Back to starving Vagabond
The name is Large
gathering the Troops in Front
I'm taking Charge
the Pool that i was Drinking from
Diminishing to Faint Mirage
to this I'm Privy
Blending in and Walk amongst the Crowded City
timbs are gritty, Broke aint nothing Pretty
Weathers always shitty
time to Rise
Every time i look in to My children's Eyes
i want to Make sure that I provide
For both them Little Guys
what Kind of World?
Did i Sire Both of Them
to Live this Pain?
Daddy wont allow it by the Blood
that Flows inside my Veins
I don't Complain
i Take it Like a Man
Progressing moving Forth
when they Chef the List
of who the illest Rhymers from up North
I'm always there
in that Top Ten
Theres no denying
i will Change your Life Filter Perception
Or die Trying
I'm not one of Them
by Merit of my works Im in another Class
My Chemical composition
bond in Beakers till it Crack the Glass
Surpass you Fast
we living in the Last
Your ass is Grass
i Pass
Knowledge down the Pipeline
to Fix ya Like a Plaster Cast
My reach is Vast
and I will be Here longs they try to Hide the Truth
My music speaks for Me
it's My Music I left Behind as Proof
This aint a Goof
i wont be appreciated Until i'm Dead
take advantage that i'm Here
To Guide you Past the Bumps Ahead
dope track Beast!!
VRQwerty 5 months ago 3
Real hiphop, this is real beast.
TheResistance23 5 months ago 2