All these business schemers.
All you hopeless dreamers.
All you living the hip hop life,
Striving to be the next video streamer.

Drop me a beat and I'll spit some bars.
Bumpin' the bass from backs of cars.
I'm gonna shine like the brightest of stars.
Best recognize who we are.

We are the ones that write the songs.
Hopeing through lyrics, to right some wrongs.
You don't want to fight, we're millions strong.
We know where we belong.

I am the rhythm that strums the guitar.
the tempo and the tone.
I often live in the sound of the drums,
that rattle your hip hop bones.

The ceremonial sound that I'm throwin'
down is the nature of this game.
Heads gather round. Pass this around,
We're moths drawn to this Hip Hop flame.

If the world is an oyster than music's
my pearl.
I may seem boisterous, but naw, I'm
Just thrilled, 'cause
I turn into a Savage when my hand
grabs the mic.
I've got perfect balance like I'm riding
a bike.
I can do this all night,
and my bars stay tight.
I learned how to do this shit right? Right!
I tasted the glory now I wanna bite.
I've got the gold medal in sight.

I'm litin' this up like a night to erupt,
I'm the gin in the cup 'bout to get
you fukked up.
Suck it up if you gonna hang with me,
I gotta keeps it on the move.
'Cause I ain't slowin' down for anything...
I guess I got something to prove.

So lead, follow or get out of the way,
and if you plan to stay, I'm gone. 
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