Clear Soul Forces - Speed Bumps lyrics

[Verse 1: J-Roc] Premature baby Probably shouldn't have made it but my mama's voice saved me So early on pain was significant Wonder if my pops even signed my birth certificate But then again, my life is like a speed bump Hitting pot holes with adrenaline Emotion, floating Bottled up inside, and I have never shown it No memories of my pops and me Pain is eternal communism, no democracy But I swear that music is all around me sh** I never had a stereo the chosen one had found me Most people can't live without technology when I couldn't live without a pen Since I was a kid, everything that I wrote was the sh** Writing rhymes on the inside of my desk in the fifth teachers would flip Music has always been my scapegoat Ink pen reflects me cut me I'll bleed eight notes Trying to make this my life only time can tell Always had dreams bigger than the world itself [Hook x4] Speed bump (x3) Everytime my RPM jump, my life is like a [Verse 2: E-Fav] Hard to exist when depression is your diagnosis No home and you feeling all alone The only way out is doing .38 chrome Squeeze till it click blow my brains on the pavement Hell raiser, victim of genocide Product of the devil telling little white lies Corrupt confidence peek from afar Labels give us little deals for our sense of accomplishment Uh, looking in astonishment As n***as lying to our face like a pillowcase In this race do you want to be great With those fickle a** fans or have a solid fan base? Same face E-Fav, you can rap about a chain but with all of the fame Who will shed light on the street gangs Given no man bruise lumps gotta lot of sh** to say So I keep writing till my pen fades And it turns into great, guess I'll die another day But it's destined hope I make it into heaven Got the mission done like 007 [Hook x4] [Verse 3: Laz] They laugh at my career path, say I need another one I don't, the road to success is a bumpy one See I'm not a shirt and tie kind of guy At midnight, I still see life on the bright side I did work for em in a box like Dilbert Fam understand but I know your hearts still hurt Won't work, cause I know my worth My life is priceless, I'm who I live for So I dream with my eyes wide shut About moving music like the iPod, touch Too much cla** not earned no stripes I'm a tiger like I attend Bayside High Saved by the Bells, bid college farwell I dropped out of school, you presumed I'd failed Don't know it's too soon to tell I can't speak for the future, oh well