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passionate mc – what i am كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: p-ssionate mc]

what i gain, was never part of the plan
these palms gave ’em the light til it darkened my tan
to the point that my voice had to go for a stand
against the noise from these boys and their marketing scams
i wanted to be regarded as an artist to man
but i’m neglected like a child of a father who ran
only offer my hand like moses with a staff
to clear the usual path cause he promised the land
this is anger nothings my water and can holding the anchor
i drag noah’s ark through the sand
to the very last beach that might have each rat reach
where every mc is accepted except me
what could it be, what did i do wrong ?
i only held the mic and wanted to move on
i just wanted to write and give ’em a new song
but instead of the flight they just wanted me to fall
but two wrongs never make it right
instead of taking a chance i could have taken their life
so i sat back calmed down closed my eyes
cause every single one of us has a hulk inside
and every single one i trust, had choose to lie in hopes i die
hung by the ropes i tied, just to save them
for when their bolts subside within the mayhem
post by an open mind cause before i let jack be connected to feel
i take a seat in the electrial chair and watch the volts just rise
i swear to god when i wrote these rhymes
you would have sworn i was born as a poltergeist
in a form even thought couldn’t pulverize
it’s like i took an unstoppable force and another
unstoppable force and watched them both collide
i am polarized and crush every line when the pools combine

it’s nothing but mathematics a scientifical prouch mix with a bad habit
and an impulsive obsession for having so many ooooosborne
from the crowd you would think i was black sabbath
i am nothing average a stomping savage in a southern fashion
with hundreds of other rappers running when i hurt the m-sses
this rehunger has it wonder if i can manage all the suffering
without something to combat the damage
it’s hard to move, arms both scarred and bruised
every wall and the floor in my apartments room
i can’t help that this haunted mood has forced me to
the edge where i bled to ignore the truth
and my heads thrown off confused
a ball of fumes waiting just to spark a fuse
i crawl but the steps are of no longer use
i try to talk without my neck thoughts formed a nose
so i hand without heathen rage without reason
i sometimes feel like i was made without meaning
how could i be one of hip hops saviours if i can’t
defeat the cause of hip hops failures
too familiar with feelings of lost
and foolishly think i can win if i give it my all
i was wrong again and again, yeah again and again
so many times i never thought it would end
and when it did i was not prepared
i stopped and stared right and the clock cause the top was near
all i ever had to do was grip lock my fear
as if there was never any other options there
i drop a tear every night before sleep
it’s like people give all of their mics to ignore me
on stage i am giving thousands of bars and not once did i ever get a round of applause
i’m doubting my course surrounded by mountains of floss
this is f-cking war the underdog with a rusted sword
cutting all four with the force of a thunderstorm
i gotta grew to my loved mom that even though i left school
i can rule with a couple bars all it takes is a little bit of faith
and not to confuse the criticism with the hate
cause jealous n-gg-s hate i see them all dissing me
mad at the fact i reflect what they wish to be
cause am gonna’ make history
like beethoven upon death writing his last symphony
physically i am alone in the dark throwing my darts
hoping i’m the chosen saphan, boy you’re looking at a man
that is molded his arm from the pain of every girl that’s
ever broken his heart i’m broken apart
but as long as i have p-ssion and all of my
-ss-ssins i am able to get past it

- passionate mc

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