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Taking it back to NES, Excitebike and Megaman
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I'm sitting back thinking on my recollections
it's funny how life can show light and change perceptions
I was a lowlife, lonely with no dirrection
sleeping on park benches stuck in a deep depression
out at night busting heads open with rusty wrenches
Until I went right and learned from my many lessons
on the turnpike, burning another session
clutching weapons like countdown to armageddon
I'm praying to go confessing to the reverend
hoping my soul aint destined for hell's entrance
the violence was senseless, the anger was endless
the search for answers only left me with more questions
why was I born and what's my purpose
I think to myself as I write this in cursive
and spit verses that bring the truth to the surface
mc's getting taxed for their goods and services
I'm like Ryu, hittin dudes with a burning fist
scorching flesh with the heat of a million furnaces
ya'll aint grimey, or dirty as the germs I spit
so stop whining about life and just learn from it
I spit that 8bit Shit, Pop in the Cartridge,
were taking the rap game for hostage
sowing seeds with knowledge
we aint going nowhere, till were reaping the harvest x2
I'm moving forward, about to beat another stage
mc's are wasting their quarters, while we run the game
I've been coping with pain, since a younger age
trying to turn the page in my life
but couldn't stop the rage
smoking haze everyday just to ease the pain
putting thc in my brain to keep me sane
I tried to change but my efforts were all in vain
losing my way drinking cases of liquor by the day
I need to break free and leave from this evil place
but i'm tied to this shit like a needle and lace
the streets aint safe, there's people that beat on your face
and leave you bleeding, sleeping till you never awake
I made an escape and left town without a trace
flying through the sky like super man without a trace
looking back on my 8bit days, I would play NES till my eyes were glazed
I spit that 8bit Shit, Pop in the Cartridge,
were taking the rap game for hostage
sowing seeds with knowledge
we aint going nowhere, till were reaping the harvest x2
Why I always gotta be there when trouble happen
sometimes you gotta get kicked and punched like double dragon
before you realize life's pitfalls
it's too late when bullets hit your face like spitballs
the cops can't creep, nah
as long as walkie talkies on
we pack we in barrels and move it just like donkey kong
The courts are too expensive
I can't afford the truth
fly as a fuckin plane but get killed like 1942
nobody did it for me
so why would I step in and help ya
live and die by the sword like the legend of zelda
cmon, my life's been tough the pain's been real
the pressure gets pressed to your chest like blades of steel
my clicks always puffin on the best
northern lights or big buds
movin work knee deep in the dirt like dig dug
angerville, we coming from ontario's gutters
conscious thought and fortunato
super mario brothers
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Rebellion ,
track released August 11, 2009
Fortunato, Conscious Thought, Gamshooter, Dorc from Bangin Masters
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