Ur Rap En: The game is out of control, but I aint gonna let it collapse.

Chorus

Let me tell you now, nobody owns me,
I'm not just a money tool; you can't control me.
I know commercialisation controls the game,
But like a phoenix it will rise again.
I really find it pretty obscene,
That industry assholes plague the scene.
Look to me if you're in doubt,
Cos expressing from the heart is what I'm about.
Can't nobody in the industry control me,
But when the boom becomes bust, don't try and console me.
I don't need to wear a robe for ya'll to know I'm a preacher,
But I'll have to save rap from the grim reaper.
These industry critics try to hurt you and beat ya,
But don't let them drain your self-esteem n defeat ya.
No matter if the media is on my back,
I'll still manage to escape attack.

Verse 1

Can't none of you commercialised shits control me,
Because my heart is the only thing that steam rolls me.
I keep looking forward to my future,
My lyrics are rifle shot at the industry vulture swoop-er.
Or him, they say man there's no controlling him,
There's no point tryin'; we just won't win.
I'm man do they finely get it?
Then they offer a promotion, how pathetic.
They don't see that rap is a part of myself,
I aint bothered ˜bout the fame or wealth.
I know there's many industry assholes after my hide,
But I'll be like Luke and defeat the dark side.
I rap from the heart n from the soul,
I won't surrender to your control.


Chorus

Let me tell you now, nobody owns me,
I'm not just a money tool; you can't control me.
I know commercialisation controls the game,
But like a phoenix it will rise again.
I really find it pretty obscene,
That industry assholes plague the scene.
Look to me if you're in doubt,
Cos expressing from the heart is what I'm about.
Can't nobody in the industry control me,
But when the boom becomes bust, don't try and console me.
I don't need to wear a robe for ya'll to know I'm a preacher,
But I'll have to save rap from the grim reaper.
These industry critics try to hurt you and beat ya,
But don't let them drain your self-esteem n defeat ya.
No matter if the media is on my back,
I'll still manage to escape attack.

Verse 2

Its hard to get signed if you are fat,
Man I aint fuckin' havin' that.
I'm in it for the music not a beauty show,
But all the industry cares about is makin' dough.
Any commercialised rap songs I'll intercept,
Because they all be lovin' my intellect.
I'll be livin' my life, fulfillin' my dreams,
Lyrics sharp as a knife, haven't you seen?
Or maybe you have n you just don't be hearin',
I'm sure you'll hear when my fans are cheerin'.
You've got to remember that my shit is real,
I rap from the heart man; I rap what I feel.
So no matter what opposition I see,
I'll be real to myself; I'll be true to me.

Chorus

Let me tell you now, nobody owns me,
I'm not just a money tool; you can't control me.
I know commercialisation controls the game,
But like a phoenix it will rise again.
I really find it pretty obscene,
That industry assholes plague the scene.
Look to me if you're in doubt,
Cos expressing from the heart is what I'm about.
Can't nobody in the industry control me,
But when the boom becomes bust, don't try and console me.
I don't need to wear a robe for ya'll to know I'm a preacher,
But I'll have to save rap from the grim reaper.
These industry critics try to hurt you and beat ya,
But don't let them drain your self-esteem n defeat ya.
No matter if the media is on my back,
I'll still manage to escape attack.

Verse 3

The game's in a bad state, I have to admit it,
But rap is my fate; I won't just quit it.
No matter the obstacle in my path,
I'll be strong n kick lyrical ass.
Laughin' in the face of commercialised directors,
My music is like a farm; it spreads for hectares.
Nobody can sway me with their money,
I spit it from the heart, that's why ya'll love me.
Let me say it one more time, I aint bein' mean,
But some of this shit can be obscene.
So let me tell you again, I aint bein' rude,
But you won't pay me to rap ˜bout your food.
When I say control, I don't mean remote,
I hope ya'll like my anecdote.

Chorus

Let me tell you now, nobody owns me,
I'm not just a money tool; you can't control me.
I know commercialisation controls the game,
But like a phoenix it will rise again.
I really find it pretty obscene,
That industry assholes plague the scene.
Look to me if you're in doubt,
Cos expressing from the heart is what I'm about.
Can't nobody in the industry control me,
But when the boom becomes bust, don't try and console me.
I don't need to wear a robe for ya'll to know I'm a preacher,
But I'll have to save rap from the grim reaper.
These industry critics try to hurt you and beat ya,
But don't let them drain your self-esteem n defeat ya.
No matter if the media is on my back,
I'll still manage to escape attack.

Outro

Ur Rap: You can't control me mother fuckers, ha ha ha.