Ceaser - Eye of Rah lyrics

[Verse 1: Rah Rah] Getting Wicked, burning tracks in the Dungeon we lungeon For income, income fast to get paid Patience at a low, better watch what you say Don't get carried away before you get shot and carried away By now you shouldve figured youd get knocked out yo place This ain't sh** you'd see out of a movie, jura**ic Find the fastest way to get ya a** kicked Temperatures rising hot as horizons, spotting these fronters Troubled crooks shook for the book I at these wannabes huddling under the mother tree I lovely, verbally rip the beat with no curteousy You ain't heard of me? ill leave you in emergency surgery Its obsurd to see, you better learn ya lesson Rah plays the game like chess we ain't ever stressin Im legally armed to disarm ya whole figure Trynna battle me and the crew you need to get bigger [Verse 2: Dramakaveli] Pica**o Style... i paint a perfect portrait Skys the limit, so im aiming for the orbit Mind on whats really important not these jordans And some can't afford them, they all out of purportion Even if my pockets loaded, wouldn't care what to do with it Probably pa** it on to momma cause she been thru some sh** Keep my head on better thangs not some stupid sh** Ive been writing for years man i swear i ain't new to this f** i gotta do to put my city on the map Instead of seeing n***as layed flat and see the guns blast Youd be quick to die in a blink of an eye when it bangs There is no one to blame when it bangs with range Catch you in your veins most likely ya brain The life we live so strange but no pain no gain Word to my brothers, word to god i won't back down Im right back down, i turn things to a blackout [Verse 3: Ceaser] I trydda shed my skin to let go of all these scars But them scars dug deep into my bones they was carved I love school but i hate it at the same time Only go to school just to bullsh** and write rhymes They say im different like a choosen one was prophesized Pressure on my shoulders have nightmares bout some dollarsigns Momma crying over bills man i can't cope Young skywalker starwar im the last hope If you listen you can really tell im gifted Im the young really twisted motherf**er with intention To being king im getting christened nobody'd ever listen Now i got these colleges offering scholarships to princeton f** you, and your unwarrented egos you n***as out my league tho Sad stories like beanie seagle Really? really no time for feeble minds Stayed away from crime now im soring spitting eagle ryhmes And to them f**ers that bullied im spitting evil ryhmes Modern day warfare, im spitting like medieval times n***as ain't f**s with me because i act right Now im acting evil k**ing rappers down in damn sight This recognition won't help with the worries i have Brother still in jail and people still be addicted to fads All my life ive been told that i am gifted But those teachers scrutinize cause my ryhmes be so explicit