Beat Box - Instrumental

de Dayshock Beats

If someone is givin' you a bad nvg don't let it be
If someone at work tryin' make you feel small let them
If it makes them feel better
'might feel like a slave workin' in that place
I know you hate it
Like a child that'll never see the king you grow up to be

These are some of the things
I could truly do without
When life gets out of hand I just wanna stand up and shout
You know exactly what I mean you know what I'm talking about
It's time together we'll sing lets push on back and out
You gotta push
Push

So what is stressin' you out?
Don't let it take over
You get psycally ill
Pains and migrane
makin' you older
today everyone is loosin' hell from money things
and I know you know about all the crazyness
money things, gray

My momma strugglin' just to pay her damn rent
while I'm livin' the rich life without a rent cent
ridin' the subway people look at me funny
I look fresh and clean
they asume I make money
so I get on stage and let it all out
I just rap to survive
Fame is not what it's about
Cus' fame is an illision coursin' mass confusion
knucle heads, chicken heads look out what you're choosin'
I pray to god, now you swear that I'm crazy
I might sleep alot, but I'm not lazy
I'm sick and tired of fightin' with my baby
I hope she knows she is my lady
We gotta put some knowledge in these kids heads
cus' the devil runnin' wild and the time is a jet
we can be a family
all of us here
we gotta push, push
did I make myself clear?