Tied To The Tracks
(Feat. Jade Middleton)
Its like; its like; its like;
Hook;
From day one; I've, been, tied to the tracks;
Tried to hold me back; but, my mind is intact
Wouldn't let me grow; or, rise from the rats;
Wouldn't let my colours shooooooow!
From day one; I've, been, tied to the tracks;
I am who i am; and, id die to be that;
And soooo! (let.. me.. know...)
Will they ever let me goooooo?
Verse 1;
Im back.. ga**ed.. hire me for cash;
I didn't say music? find me a gash;
I might write and just rhyme what i can;
That's... fact.. still my lines are on smash!
So... hi im the man!
High-five to my haters; hi to the fans!
Why try act? no lie; you're ga**ed;
Just cause i take d**; they dont like where im at!
Ah! my mind's a relapse;
Tired of the cries; like it's time to relax!
Irony perhaps? the weights too much..
Everyone's expectations; my spine might collapse;
Pride denies lies til inside you're just blank;
Kinda like a sterile guy; just cries when he wa*ks;
''Lord knows'' can't denie that im a twat!
Still im sitting where im sat; like im tied to the tracks!
(Hook)
Verse 2;
I was raised by the streets; so the street's how ive grown
So i breath on a beat; and i speak on my own..
A beast was unleashed; that police can't condone;
I was teached by the demons; and released to a home;
Now i greave and i bleed on my own; and so;
Until im deceased; i'll find peace on my own!
Ima maverick yeah; they never thought id manage it!
Two faced paygons can leave me alone!
They all say im talented; (''ain't this rapper sick!'')
So its like its too hard for me to be on my own;
So.. i dont write lyrics any more fam!
I drop a couple bars to a beat on my phone;
Hit hard like a rockstar; top charts; drop a hot bar;
Cold flow to cool down; all round; tv on my own;
& i still let the haters hate cah they all want a piece now ive blown!
Coming up with a line is, how you get a rap..
But a wrap is how you 'come up' with a line!
Genious at mind; never see through the smoke;
Speak through your lies til i see you on your own! PUSSYSSSSS!)
Verse 3;
You could say i live a life more shameless than gallager;
My aim is to ma**acre; an amature; f** it;
Man im arogant! pissed cah i got more balls;
Than an abacus! famous; my stamina is fabolous;
I say so much crazy sh**; i dont know how they handle us!
Dangerous; just let the haters rally up;
Wait for me to give a f**; & let the money tally up! ahh!
Ima make it one day; no need to see me ballied up!
And for all you lot that done dropped-them; com-ments;
On-them; videos about my lyrical con-tent! (what!)
Brudda im a lyricist! bin into this; since a kid;
I been writing since the age of three;
For me it was a interest of intelect;
Simple sh**; you were still learning A to B
Its blatantly; plain to me; why it is you hate on me
But basicly; i aim to be; around, so the name-that's-C (CLARKY!)