Mr Amazing XS

Mr Amazing XS - One lyrics

rate me

time for me to 'fess up

i messed up

cut my wrist till i bled red stuff

i never thought i start runnin a man who knew

i'm only human baby cut me and i bleed just like you do

i see my life go down i gotta look back

so lets work all day i can't sit and relax

i go to school got a job plus i write raps

i fight back with the microphone

i blast

i'm a strugglin musician tryna last

it's survival of the fittest so i'm bustin my ass

and i'm bustin my raps cause for me it's the raps y'all

i'm writin songs fast and my flow is massive

i can see my dreams but they aint been captured

is there a future for a hopeless bastard

i know i don't wanna be lame and cuss

so i pray everyday and said that's enough

One life

one love

one way

i said theres

One life

one love

one way

ya feel me?

One life

one love

one way

i said theres

One life

one love

one way

theres a lot of emcees

but not none like me

all i need is hip hop

i don't even breath

you can shoot me stab me

but you can't stop me

a rapping kamakazi

non dying zombie

hurt me, derange me

but y'all can't change me

fuck being crazy

that just restrain me

from being all i can not going hysterical

i'm next to you but we aint comparable

cause i got ten times a heart that you do

don't goin u2 control like voodoo

who knew i would be a well hated enemy

they causin the source of negative energy

but the mic's like a drug and it found it's way enemy

now i kick flows while i'm sipping on hennesy

dropping consistantly

i got it in my soul too

how you gonna talk shit, i don't even know you

One life

one love

one way

i said theres

One life

one love

one way

ya feel me?

One life

one love

one way

i said theres

One life

one love

one way

uh yea real talk real talk ok

i'm addicted to the game like a needle in my vain

i never been the same

i keep chasin fame

radio stations

with my tape and rotations

is a fake simulation

and i'm loosin my patience

just another emulation

from a nation filled with product

records about murder we believe and we bought it

glows hip nod he dark like coke and rum

my vocals come

until my throat gets numb

and even when that's done

i'mma still write rhymes

and i'mma still kick lines

'til this money is mine

i've never been back stabbed

just guns to my spine and i aint hittin no bitch

i'm thinking fuck it atnine

and that's real life

yea homie that's real strife, real nice

how i had this dark forytell right, right or am a waste of my time

i stop and ask myself if i'm wasting these lines

life's so fast but i'm taking my time

i got the world on my shoulder and it's breaking my spine

i said it's breaking my spine

life on my shoulder and it's breaking my spine yeah!

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