Lyrics::
Lyrics: A stomach filled to the top with fire Casper’s empire Give the crown to the sire Higher I climb Every time I spit a rhyme A verse Or a line with a curse How do I get better Weather the storm Whether its close or not Weather your warm or hot Got to keep pushing at your
dreams till you get to the top
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Continued… And when I take the stage When I am filled with rage Like a beast locked inside of his cage Filled with hate Ugh I miss the days when this stuff was fun When we didn’t have to worry about who’s totting a gun And the only thing we had was what’s under the sun What’s under the sun Yeah but I feel I deserve this All my days working And all my hearts hurting And all the times I put homework to the side And I decided it be better to write a rhyme It be better to spend some time Instead of doing crime I just spoke of a line And the girls wanted me all the time Working my way to the top of the game Working my way to the top of my dreams
Chorus::
Chorus: Here we go its like this You know my flow is like this And when I spit this mad shit You know my flow is like this: X4
Verse 2::
Verse 2: I don’t wanna grow up to be that husband That worries about the bills knowing his wife doesn’t Wanna even be with him anymore Goddamn why does
love have to be such a chore And I know its gonna be tough but I got to preserve I ride through the night like my name was Paul Revere And even though I know it will take many years And many blood drops and the ground holds my tears But when it comes to the future you cant plan it I shoot for the stars but I always land on planets And this
life I will never take it for granite Knowing that I’m the best around here I cant stand it I got like one guy that can give me competition But he’s to busy rapping bout winters and draftin up petitions
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Continued… Sometimes I wanna just disappear like a magician But when times are hard you have to make those hard decisions So put the gun down please put the knife away Throw away the rope cause you are not dying today Not on my watch not while I am watching Gotta reach for the stars and get that mad concoction
Chorus::
Chorus: Here we go its like this You know my flow is like this And when I spit this mad shit You know my flow is like this: X4
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