Preferred Band/Artist: AKA
Verse 1:
I have a face of a real man
Body of a young one
Heart of an animal
A guard of a warden
When I blew up it was like
All of a sudden
The way I grew up
It’s nothing!
'Cause I had the arms of a Warrior
Chest of a knight
Stomach of a boxer
Mess with me and I'd
Rip your head off!
Now I'm what they're scared of
I wanna go without a caution so I cut the red off!
See, even before the day that I started breathing
Even before the day my parents knew they would conceive me
I knew that
I'd do it better than they can
Reason: Is that I knew without a doubt I'd be the winning semen
Believe me!
Life has no remote
Woke up, took control
Sho'nuff [Sure enough] I'm in heaven
Where LES is more!
Show love to my foes
No trust in my soul
I'm so tough I could walk bare feet on burning coal
Verse 2:
I've been... Working so hard
Going up and down, in and out, so I knew success was bound to come
Homie from the start
I had it figured out; without a doubt I knew I'd keep pushing till my time comes
I built it ground up: Evaporation
When it rains it pours
Hear my music flood the nation
Imagine
If I never ever had the patience
Then this pain would cause me to live off medication
Experience checked in 'cause there's always room for it
The devil's shaking 'cause of what I took from him
My swag is so hot smoke is coming out my mouth
Meaning of perfection; there's no need to look for it
'Cause I'm right here, out here without fear
Now my music has an outreach of a nuclear!
Since I write real
Words on right snare, kick, bass and drums I'm bound to reach a new ear
Verse 3:
I'd rather rap to the rhythm of my heart beat
That way I rap to the death guaranteed
And when my heart bleeds, that's how my heart speaks
I'm such a rough beast I chewed off a tough leash
I was robbed of my freedom like it’s in my pockets
I'd much rather live with poverty and empty pockets
'Cause working for nobody works for me
I'm out here stretching my success: Limousine
Hook:
Rain on my face! Rain in brains!
As I brainstorm around these lames in my lane
Its deeper than the fame
AKA be thy name
Rain on face! Wash away the pain!
As I watch the rain fall from my windowpane
Its deeper than the fame
AKA be thy name
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