Hip Hop

[Hook] x2

I start to think, and then I sink

Into the paper, like I was ink

When I'm writing I'm trapped between the lines

I escape when I finish the rhyme

[Verse 1]

Hip Hop is like the beat of a heart

Maybe broken but never truly torn apart

All the time am I asked what defines the art

I'm not sure to you, but do know what to do, just start

Been countin my blessings every day

Never once will I cower and back away

The same goes for the culture that I back today

Created in a time of the nation's prime where people didn't hide behind an image

More realness than today's revision

Step back from the screen and y'all could listen

Gettin by with beats, rhymes, and livin

Forgetfully giving fucks for how to fit in

Always tryna be a real decent man but it's hard born sinnin

I know I haven't started college yet, but

Droppin out would be a regret

Rushin into things, not yet

Let me carefully inspect, how I'm livin

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[Verse 2]

Everything I say is true and honest

Not too sure what to accomplish

But information soak up all this-

Dream we entertain til I abolish

These stereotypes about people out here livin

Who gives a fuck about complexion if you're driven

Leave it to the youth to see colorless

Preconceived thoughts judging, shit's a mess

Hip hop was built on power over division

Had to point it out but not to mention

We are all equal since the prequel yellin power to the people

And when I see y'all

Made sure it's no free fall

Reppin Golf bitch! but you didn't see no tees fall, huh

Let's meet up in Okaga, CA

Maybe get a freeze frame

Wanna wake up and ask God for a good day

Cause it's all about the mindset, could you catch a replay?

Anything that you're into be all about

If you can't do it, don't pout

There's always a route

Hip hop wasn't fallin out but now I caught up and it's what's around

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[Verse 3]

When you're just jumpin in the game you better be stuntin

Who would be yourself when there's frontin?

Ain't feelin that y'all

That's creatin your downfall

You think Jordan changes to ball?

Practice and talent is all

Create the place to do it yourself and take advice from nobody else

Being determined let's you envelop

A love and passion that will soon develop

Into the grind, no rushin things take your time

We tryna create the rhyme to blow your mind

Use it when I'm in a bind

Stain in the game? Splash some tide, huh

Not too many who I ride-

With, Then again the flow switch

Not often ill but keepin it sick

Hate on me and you're a prick

Real Hip hop is the pick

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