Hot On The Line

[Intro]

Ayy yo, it's ya boy
Here to spit some facts!
'Cause I'm tired of hearing all this bullshit, from these so called "Rappers"
Had to fuckin' make a move!

[Verse 1]

Things are falling apart life’s not getting stable
The reason why I’m living is not at home to put the food on the table
They need you when they’re hopeless like the guy who sets the cable
I’ve seen it all while most are blind to see outside the fable
Been thinking deep searching for peace lately in life
Tryna get better everyday to make the bars tight
Did some sins on purpose, Now I’m paying the price!
You make your own moves, Win or lose you gotta roll the dice
Does your god really love you? Why don’t you just ask him?
'Cause the ones who really love you are the ones who lift your casket!
So many questions but all I get is simple answers
All the money to fund the brainless but not to bring down cancer
You rappers speak bullshit, I speak facts
That’s the main reason I’ve been slept on over weak tracks!
My words shine brighter than any other diamond
One day I'ma tell the whole world about my little island!
Like the ‘S’ in the last rhyme I move in silence
You gang bitches don’t know that the answer isn’t violence
It’s kinda funny when grownups act so childish
Fast forward ain’t ready, Go back home and rewind this
"Check one-two!" Is this mic alive?
'Cause when I spit on tracks hardly anything survives
Time passes I’m slowly learning this business
Took the fast lane 'cause I was gifted like Christmas
In the end everyone just leaves
Except empty pockets and a starving belly to feed
It’s life homie learn the rules or lose
Don’t try to act smart knowing inside you’s a fool!

Ayy-yo
Verse 2 coming right up!

[Verse 2]

I get thoughts what you other rappers wouldn’t even think
That’s why my pens are in a race, Now they ran outta ink
You put your jewels first knowing that ice can make ships sink
Drowning in pain, Now you need a another drink!
The next rap legend is what you folks are about to see
Got two middle fingers pointing at the ones who doubted me!
So many MC's but none of you seem to astonish me
Got no time to prove you wrong, Gotta stack my college fee
I’ve been through it all I know the taste of struggle
Pain was there, No fairy tales and cuddles
Blurry like when you splash mud of a puddle
All I had in my mind was one thing; hustle
Get back to basics you young'uns need to learn
You can’t feel fire unless you get burns
It’s simple like respect needs to be earned
Good things take time just wait for your turn!