J.J Beats - Loving It lyrics

(Verse One) The Ace is back with some crack for your tape deck Lacing tracks with facts not wack rhymes or fake threats Take steps forward every time I move Try to improve on the formula I find is true And that's some hot bars spit upon a chill beat Making sure it's not far from real sh** that's ill, deep But still sweet you feel me stay sicker then a pill fiend And never hold my tongue if I think of sh** I will speak Build piece of mind though unleashing these rhymes Teaching the blind how to fly before reaching my prime If you ain't got a message keep your speech like a mime Or go climb a f**ing mountaintop and leap for the sky (b**h) If you ask me this is a sport were athletes Been practicing these laps for years not just the past week Could take you on a trip from here lyrical taxi Or make you disappear into thin air like a gastly (Hook) This the path that I chose and I'm loving it f** the cash and the hoes that isn't what I've come to get This the path that I chose and bro I'm loving it And I will not fold till the day that I'm running sh** (Verse Two) I know I chose a hard road and success is a far goal But I've been loving hip hop since I met the b**h in Scarborough My heart soul and body's in this sh** got to be legit I want to see some chips but its not a need like this See this games in my blood I (M)ove (C)rowds with smooth vowels Shoot rounds in the booth till I hear em go oooou wow Tried to be as nice as Kyle but got a rude sound Plus I find its to much fun smacking wack dudes down I'm to proud to lose now so new clowns should watch it Cause gossip bout me means that you've found a mosh pit I'm toxic and clever won't ever be boxed in Been boxing for two rounds while you've gotten nauseous Blame Hopsin and Shady if you f**ers hate me For being obnoxious and a**holeish daily Go slash your wrists maybe I don't give a f** I ain't splashing in gravy but still live it up (Hook) (Verse Three) I gotta keep it moving like q did on the prelim I'm feeling there's lots of room to grow before a ceiling I'll seal in my demons both present and past Only letting them out when I need to be getting some gas I'm betting I'll pa** allot of guys out driving to slow If the traffic gets to heavy I'll just find a new road To get respect or gain a cheque well heck I try to do both And if there's stress upon my chest I guess I'll light a dumo Fight a duel or two to prove my sk** and love for the sport And maybe one day get support to help with funding my course Come with a force that is unmatched by cats who run on the court But forget the times they rhymed just to have fun on the porch Sad because we started to play just for the game sure We had thoughts in our mind we'd one day sign to a major sh** got thrown into the mix and some adjusted the faders But I never changed the levels its is my job but it ain't work (Hook)