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fuck rap, i made a soundtrack....
to who i am, understand this, i'm surfacing..
as prizm, as an emcee, as a producer...
its the, root of all evils, true for all people,
and the, truth is, its a truce to soothe all the feeble,
from the worries in their glorious lives,
trapped inside, the mos joyous of lies,
and as such, i'll say that i'm surfacing,
with my music, a sign of what purpose brings,
makin moves, payin dues,
above all else, i'm stayin true...
never thought i was gonna be rappin,
s'not bad jus didn't think it could happen,
i didn't know, it could feel this right,
i didn't know, i could deal with life,
through my music, my heart and my soul,
i jus did it, and thats all that i know,
now i see that coz i'm startin to grow,
and when i sleep, its a part of my soul...
so i'll take it, wherever i go,
its not a matter, of whether i blow,
either, i'm a leader, speaking, the truth,
i'm a leader, feeding the youth,
don't get it twisted watchin me spit shit,
i'm not a rapper, talkin some bitch shit,
jus remember all our fallen lost spirits,
and forgive me, for all of my lyrics...
my stomach's hurtlin, seein demons in the form of vultures, circlin,
my culture's been adulterated, understated, amputated,
i observed the scene, watched the crude routine nervously,
now purpose brings me to today, i'm ready and i'm surfacing...
spit to the bongo, kickin this muscle, livin this hustle, we live in a jungle...
spit to the bongo, slip to the bongo, live to the bongo, we live in a jungle...
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