I Breathe Rap

(album: S.C.O.T. - 2013)

Can you feel that? I call this real rap
The medicine for any kid who don't know where his meals at
Probably ask him 5 years why you deal lad
Flick his paper, grab the satty bag as he seals that
Cold world I'ma do my best to warm you up
Streets are crazy on the daily, better warn a cunt
Not political politics so distant
To where I grew up you probably heard about the district
Call it different, heated like a summers day
My rays burn, make a hater fucking run away
Till my dying day, I'ma stay high mate
Running down a highway, find me in a driveway
Bottle of the Jack Black, who you trying to rap at?
I'ma try get my head straight but I back track
Every time I think I'ma try not to sink
Drive to the brink, high lighting a spliff wish
Shit changed but in ways it stayed the same
To this day play the game, try to maintain the fame
Does my fucking head in I ain't used to it yet
Yeah, I used to respect, you knew what I said
But these days I'm not sure if you can relate
If you knew my fate true you would be a mate
Anyone would cos I'm destined for greatness
Talking about Oz, I'm the best, I can say this

I live this life, this my time
This my mic right in the bright light
Everyday I breathe rap, feedback, I don't need that
Driving with my seat back, puffing on a weed patch
Don't tell me how to live
When there's a thousand kids, high vibed to the sound of this
I drop this here and they feeling free
Feel free till I die, I bet they feeling me

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I live this life, this my time
This my mic right in the bright light
Everyday I breathe rap, feedback, I don't need that
Driving with my seat back, puffing on a weed patch
Don't tell me how to live
When there's a thousand kids, high vibed to the sound of this
I drop this here and they feeling free
Feel free till I die, I bet they feeling me

Another world getting cold, I'ma bring the heat
Hoping I am still here, will you even miss me?
Real rap, straight facts and that's that
The king talks, you're not allowed to backchat