Aasim

Aasim - Outlaw Rap lyrics

rate me

I feel like Martin with the dream

But we can’t all get along

So when nightmares what it seems

Fill a cup until it runs over

With dope dealers and fiends

But the drug game is dead

Replace crack with smoking weed

And I’m high, beyond regular eye level

I try to be the nice team player

But no more mr. nice guy

I would die before I apologize

For the truth I put in rhymes

So critical mind that criticize

Until the game itself resets

I reflect, they say I live in the past

But I don’t, I’m in the present

Just trying to keep my black ass out of prison

The artist has the power once we get rid of the weak links

Damn I just zoned out

When pulling my poems out,

I speak of … Jesus wrote them in blood,

My flow’s the flood

No Noah’s ark can navigate

I’m just doing me, so I’m saying

Fuck your rules, I’m just doing what I please

I feel like Malcolm and the blinds working hard to lead the blind

But hated by my own kind

What if I put my mind to crime

Then my kids don’t have a dad

If I get caught I’m doing time

I’m not a prophet or professor

I’m not here to be no savior,

Give intellectual lecture

I’m here for green money and model chicks

Breaking the laws I’m outlaw to your politics

Sodom and Gomorrah, I’m a sinner for richer or poorer

And solemnly swear to be the … ghetto reporter

Yellow pass with broken scriptures you try to decode them

I hit the truth inside the ink then went straight to the …

Maybe one year the basketball will go straight to a …

Underdog eyes running for government, you should be voting

And if not, the whole retire craft eyes, I’m just George Bush in the bottom

I’m winning by a landslide

Look, I feel like Hewie with the panthers, it’s a black tie fear

If you got questions, I got answers

I guess I’m bout to go to my dark place and walk pass

Google me the first place you find me is on smash

My brain stump, change your forecast

Did he gave him a chance, free at long last

No, I’m doing this myself, I have total artist control

So if I fail, it’s only me to blame, so here I go

Ghetto outlaw rap, hip hop definitive

Murder the mike with ignorance, couldn’t label me innocent

Shackles and armor jumps suits working my cardio

… label me …when it’s all said

Artwork is slept on no respect until you’re long dead

I’m just speaking to my … follow not a godline

I’m an outlaw, on edge.

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Thanks to nakrul

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