Mistah White - Man VS World lyrics

Man vs. world :breathe instrumental Chorus- Said what up cousin I been up and buggin I need to find something Something to do Don't know where to go Spit the mic for the show sh**, i need to find something to do -repeat- Its the… man versus world and My mind is in a twirl My b**h a** boss fired me I think she got tired of me and I'm staying up late drinking gatorade Now sitting with my producer I'm starring these raps in your eyes like midoosa I never knew i worked in the future I'm broke Growing still I only make my raps dope Popping pills Its the… man versus world I need the right to show That my mind is enough to go Through this journey of mystery and It be nice to know That my life is just a dream To believe that its me That I'm Still alive to breathe and Nobody knows a hero That takes time To rewind my mind All day its making me blind Mistah White Party on Don't know when to stop I pull out my Glock and start popping Making you dance and hopping and Don't take the time to sit there and make a rhyme Just gotta freestyle Gotta problem say to my face! Just take a f**ing hike Ride a f**ing bike From outside to the bed Something new in my head sh** i set the world on fire again, damb Don't know when ide be tired again Can i be fired again I just wanna die inside my mind again and It makes me too sad That i can't rap again I was rapping before i seven In my moms car sh** i gone far Yea i gone far Said what up cousin I been up and buggin I need to find something Something to do Don't know where to go Spit the mic for the show sh**, i need to find something to do -repeat- I been in this voodoo sh** And don't know what to do I'm trying to make my mind work and I broke my hands and I still stand But don't know where to go and Im staying strong in my own paradise Being my own man Im rolling the dice to control my life and I'm black minded And blind sided Just slick lick the ruler I'm cooler than the ice brick Playing my good guitar with my nice pick With the black fist I'm leaving a crowd dripping like john the baptist and Compete with Jesus rolling my joints the fastest I'm extolling my raps With monkeys riding my back and You think slim's my inspiration But he's just one to watch I spit rhymes better just to stop the watch Watch the clock The keys of life is knowing its not locked Locked away from my mom Everyday whats the time I can't keep track when your mind is going crazy inside I been on my grind and I can't see my life in this paradise I do whats wrong and i know its right But i can't hold this fight And act polite I need this time to set myself free Let myself bleed the feeling That I'm really alone in this cold and Nobody knows That I'm alive Its only me and myself but Ill be fine Said what up cousin I been up and buggin I need to find something Something to do Don't know where to go Spit the mic for the show sh**, i need to find something to do Uh oh oh uh oh oh Uh oh uh oh -repeat-