Christopher D. Graham - My Word lyrics

[Verse 1] Ever since I was a kid, I always blew my lid Went down a notch, and went back up til I my teens I now never give up, piss in a cup to survive in our daily lifes Pick up knifes, stick and rives til we survive life when d**h is near I almost met d**h til I escaped him He's now looking for me, he's now trying to get to me so he can take me He's not getting me yet, I put my heart and soul to what I set I will never let him get me yet, that's my word Even if I have to climb the biggest tower, I will I will not fail, get to the top and watch the ship on sea sail I will never let myself down, look like a f**ing clown Be strong all the way, til I kick gas cans everyday I will make it someday, I will climb every mountain in the world That's my word, heart to heart man [Chorus] My word, that's my word That's my word, and that's how it's cut [Verse 2] That's my word, that's how it's cut A dope beat to make the flow better, in the water to make the hoes hotter Magic like Harry Potter Woman holding a gun, fighting with another woman, she got shot but who shot her Gun co*ked, head popped I am not yet going crazy but when I do I'll be going crazy as ever, grab a AK-47 My homie grabs an Uzi Wait for intruders to come and then pull the trigger Intruders shot down to keep your hood safe from them They try and break in, they'll be saying hello to the Devil We'll reach the next level, oh wait We're playing a game, what a turn out sh** we all know about, he's f**ing playing Mario on a non Nintendo device I walked up to him, gave him advice He didn't want to take it, so I came up behind him and grabs it off him Threw it out the window [Chorus] My word, that's my word That's my word, and that's how it's cut [Verse 3] Cut your breath and don't think Now I'm taking these pills and I ain't even sick Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick Kinda pop tart, when I bite into them red Wait, you wanna f**in' drown? Go ahead If you ain't got ‘em, then bob your head So whatever I'm into, I get it in too Call of Duty mode with these verses, lot of k**s See I ain't tryna think about no phone bills The fence they was on about my rap sk**s Whips ain't sh** but my kicks look sick Whips ain't sh** but my kicks look sick f** it turn my mic up a lil bit As deep as Dawson's Creek and sh** Im always k**in in the mic No matter where you turn My sh** ain't burn [Chorus] My word, that's my word That's my word, and that's how it's cut [Verse 4] That's my word, it's my word to please stand by I ain't queer, so please be here to get a punch That's my word, that's how it's cut f** you all if you think I'm a pain in the bu*t I ain't maybe I am to people who think I am DJ turn me up, ladies this your jam And tell ‘em that I don't give a damn We all dream one day we kings and queens Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs Like that's going to make up for the years [Chorus *Stops early in the 2nd time*] My word, that's my word That's my word, and that's how it's cut