Fire
Album: Professional Driver. Closed Course.
By: UNLISTED Artist
By: UNLISTED Artist
Duration
3:40
Genres
Description
This song is a quick synopsis of what it's like to come up in a life chasing the dream of becoming a Hip-Hop artist and how the game changed from being about rhymes to now, it being about image.
Lyrics
FIRE I started out with a drive that has steered me well I remained on my feet or got up when I fell My heart comes first.... then work out to the shell my art comes next ....and it work out you could tell I takes a certain type.... to weed your way thru the hype then it takes a certain hype to reach all other heights takes a certain type of fire for you to burn thru the trees I'm not talking bout no weed I mean the money we fein I used to walk wit many.... we all had the skill when others fell apart....only a few had the will battlin other rappers.... some of them couldn't bang when we made it to the board room.... some couldn't hang some took nine to fives and.... hung up the mics some saw me getting better and it started some fights Some had some kids and ....saw that as an out I saw it as a detour and had to re-route some dudes is still doing it ...but we not a crew I just see it as life you gotta do what you do we never saw it written in the hip hop books thata part of being a star had to do with our looks theres a part of me that misses camaflage and tims 2000 dollar cars with 5000 dollar rims street corner battles with exchangin the flows bringin my certain typa fire with the oldschool pose nowadays MC's come outta plastic boxes no knowledge of this game just wack and obnoxious when I see your videos I know its just nonsense another question is how can you live with your conscious that get-up you got on? do you think its the hotness ultra tight jeans sayin..... MAN I got this I'm a real man tryin to help just by rappin at you I could be like the whole world and just be laughin at you....
