Pa**ionate MC - I Promise You lyrics

[Pa**ionate MC] It's like the whole world's trying to force me to fail Aiming for the scorpion's head but forgetting about it's poisonous tail Claws pinch harder than horse kicks And all this venom exits the pen that I draw with Entering the lettering I mark in With the accuracy of David's anatomy in Michelangelo's carving when the art blends When I'm on they call quits, This n***a wasn't born with an off switch! Give a f** what they all wish! I write what I write, f** the type of an audience! Even when we're on stage they're ignoring sh** How you go to shows to NOT be a part of it? In the back sipping gnac where the bar permits For you to act like it's a diplomatic partnership Show respect you annoying b**h Or get turned to accordions with the hands you wasn't applauding with! Man, I'm sick of this music Yeah, the internet's a tool, but these fools just abuse it! sh**'s confusing, so much distribution but not enough listeners consuming Everybody' pitching a movement but how long til there's not enough room for us to move in? Oh, the game's rough? Half of you would be nice if you were as good as the excuses you made up I got nothing you could take from In a place where you could lose your life for trying to scrape crumbs Where your family starves if you scrape none, and there's no opportunity so you gotta make one! I'm the dog underneath the dog under the underdog Using claws to rip the muzzle off his jaw!!! Giving bars till his muscles are sore, (GIVE IT MORE!) I'ma show you what these muscles are for! With the pa**ionate delivery in the raps I'm delivering On the track as you're listening, like a masterful symphony Crafted back in the century when cla**ical a**emblies Were put together better than photographical imagery! I'ma make you remember me Invade your memory till I'm charged with breaking and entering I'm behind the bars instantly To the future so far my past makes history And to the end I will extend From the chest where I suffered through the d**h of my best friend 17 in a casket, can't get past it. Trying to bring her back with my last wish Thinking back to our last kiss, the first woman to ever believe in the Pa**ionate So "I promise you" Brittany As long as I clutch the mic they never will f** with me! I don't give a damn if I'm 60, damaged & sickly, with no other man even listening To any of the jams that I spit free I will stand as an MC. Raise your damn hands if you're with me! I rip mics to fight hatred I like to write and strike like lightsabers! Despite the price my life ignites pages Lyrically limitless and infinitely ageless... Written with the energy you gave it, driven through appraisement For every single minute that I paid with Make way for the chosen one, from Cranston Welcome to the force within...