My submission for Tantu's "The Final MC" contest! Lyrics below
I came a long damn way but still miles to go
Started from that basement, I'm still tryin to grow
The rhyme + the flow could only capture moments in time
No more walkin 'round blind, I gotta open my eyes
90's baby with a lot to prove
To myself, not to you
Or anyone else who doesn't have a blue what I been through
My girl's been stressin me out, on some breakup shit
I put it in the music don't really know what to make of it
Life is happening fast, it's feelin like a crazy trip
Wonder how my brother sees it, been around since '86
Got me on a couple of years and mad experience
But so often I'm caught up in my head, not hearin it - Why?
Not everything is clear as the sky
Gotta make it through the clouds, you're only here til you die
So I inhale, takin a deep breath
Marking the progress I'm making with each step
And I don't need a hook to draw the listeners near
The message that I'm spittin is clear
Soon as it's hittin your ears
Got your head noddin right with the beat
Tantu instrumentals, know who's bringin the heat
The new school meets old school, symmetry sweet
Fusion of eclectic styles when the two of 'em meet
Some of the dopest shit I heard in my life
Had to jump on and show 'em how I'm earning my stripes
With this mic and my MPC
I'm cookin beats on the day-to-day
Instrumental chef, slice 'n dice with the razor blade
Call me the Ace of Spades, top of the deck
And if you think I'm being cocky try to keep me in check
I'm only 19 years young, got a whole world to see
But know that I've created my own inside this world of beats
Rhymes and life, times are tight in grind mode
Got me stressin sometimes and puffin on the hydro, So...
I'm just takin a deep breath,
Marking the progress I'm making with each step
When I need rest that's when I work twice as hard
I haven't slept in a minute as I write these bars
It might be hard to understand, gunnin for a hundred grand
Tension builds up, finna snap like a rubber band
But you could never drag me down
I'm always stayin afloat, it's not an option to drown
Nobody's stopping me now, they can copy the sound
And the style, but meanwhile I'll be choppin 'em down
Like "wack!", all you rappers are wack
You need to stop playin, let's take hip hop back
2013 is a beautiful year
You know the musical revolution is finally here
So I'm workin every hour, every day of the week
But just takin a second to inhale and breathe deep
Take a deep breath