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The Hunger by Stefan Rossi Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

You don't own me never clone me
Everyday it's the same rappers watch em' choke
Watch em' joke
Didn't you know the games fuckin' broke?
I can't get it 'coz I ain't sold coke
Ain't destroyed a family, had anybody damage me
Got anyone to manage me, workin' life saddens me, to point of insanity
What the fuck are you handin' me?
That's what you're sayin' scannin' me
Looking at my skin, you're not eminem
It happened once, not again
You ain't American
The fucks this accent
Play the music, that's where it happens
Eat your words, like birds eat worms and squirm
Like you do spineless, all my raps are timeless, never rhymeless, fans I love your kindness
Its my time for shineness
Before I reach my blindness
Even worse my sky nest
Digest, the facts as you Disect my raps
I pour my best on tracks
Its my test on laps
'Til I rest my scraps
Lyrics that are left
Spirits that I've kept
Days that I've amazed myself with these preps
And constant reps of thoughts, chaining together like forts, situations of all sorts
Emotions that I've caught
I'm hoping that I've taught what I brought
To this game that's broad but not board
The only one that I've scored
I couldn't achieve in my sport
But musics my drug that I snort
If I don't make it I know I've fought
Regardless if I've lost I'll be loved by the lord up above and I soared back to greatness, killin' the fakeness
How can you say you hate this
I know ain't talk about the dying, people crying, in cities where they never get to flying, studying or trying, but that lying I ain't buying, there's guys out there shooting to get money for their kids institution, not just shooting 'coz he wanna be the Cuban!
I don't wanna be a student whose only movement is a collar and tie
Its OK for you to get your dollars and die
But for me it bothers inside, that I've been alive n not left my mark before my families cried, 'coz I got talents from skies
That coincide with my passion n I'm afraid of crashing, that's why I stress, 'coz I wanna be the best, the unstoppable, I know its possible
N I ain't quitting till I've got it gold!
Heart turns cold, scars go old n feet are like crows, resting my soul