Bluntedbeatz (non profit use) - 2010 lyrics

[Verse 1: StaticMars] It all started in an old age Rappin' up since fourth grade Fell in love with the music before girls fell for chipotle I remember going way back with my homie spittin' flows Me him and his dad we'd be rappin' all alone People barely know about me in the past they didn't know And just like last year I bought myself a microphone But take it back yo But take it back, back before I started growing and I used to Talk with Chris about some bada** dude named Joey Introduced me to the Era, Introduced me to Phora Im so glad that he showed me to them, before I Was led astray by the crap radios play now my vision getting Clearer and my path building great, dang Who would've thought, that this kid from G town would've came up out the fog, just from balling down the block Nobody believed in him, until they saw that he could ball Drop shots like the leaves in the fall, not answering a call Cause dangerous people after me, they say my verses crazy, got charged with a**ault and battery, people say I got the Juice like a fresh pack of batteries, no need to rap fast by going slow you understanding me, and yea homie it's actually me Tryna make a difference, cause im tired of the way teenagers Now always be livin, im just tryna do my work but get shot down by criticism, whats the point of listening when people any way be dissin' Uh [Verse 2: StaticMars] Posted at the peak just my homies and me Playing football after dark at the old McKenzie Until my momma shoot a call and say I have to go eat Im so sad but happy, bitter sweet how im feelin' these the best moments of my life I ain't gon see them repeatin' I know it sounding like im reading verses off a paper but soon enough i'll be a man you'll stick to being a hater Peace out I see you later, no time for the non-progressive People think im thin and weak cause I choose not to be Aggressive, my enemies always searching tryna say something offensive, but the always get the block cause I carry a strong defensive yeah [Verse 3: StaticMars] A couple summers back remember just wasting some time Sippin' on Arizonas and listening to D-Pryde My cousin said I should rap more I told him I never tried, it was just another thing that would always get me through time He's like "So? You've been rapping pretty good, maybe in a couple years you'll be the best in the hood." I told him he misunderstood, im just a kid that's tryna ball, play xbox and care about nothing at all He's like "Man, you better get your sh*t together, because soon you'll be a man, you'll never be a kid forever." His answer was really clever so I told him i'll rap And now look at me as I hop on to this f*ckin track You probably thinking im whack Cause I don't talk about the d** or no money Or no women or saying how im a thug Im just tellin' it like it is There's no need to pretend Ever since I started highschool I ain't heard of some friends But soon i'll meet them again Cause I don't know them anymore Im so happy rich but my pockets is money poor Caused I knock at my dreams' and still no one opened the door