Uce Wayne & Massiah, Brandee Noel - M.S. Lyrics

I came to sever this game, my endeavor to gain
The cheddar and fame, writing these fucking letters in chains
Developing messages on a cellular level of brains
Cutting through the cortex reaching the root of your pain

When I entertain the mundane I'm suited insane
Cuz my words are labeled deranged, stupid and strange
Inhumane, these judgments are similar to calling a guy a terrorist
Just cuz his name is Muhammad Hussein

What the fuck are you saying? Who are you playing?
I'm simply conveying the old ways of thinking are slowly decaying
So while you delaying on the little problems you solve
I'm allaying these issues trying to get my mind to evolve

Trying to revolve around something bigger than myself
Before I dissolve turning to God asking for help
Call me the angel that fell redeeming himself from demons in hell
Screaming at me while I'm dreaming and fiending for health

It's been a minute since I reminisced my image
But all this bitching is pushing on my limits
Sitting here thinking what did I get in
Would you please stop tripping and pretending like you listened

Talking to me like shit is okay
Don't call my phone don't care what you got to say
Leave me alone let me do it my way
Please fuck off and have a nice day

These words are cocked glocks in hot blocks
Aimed at anyone that's not hot at that top spot
My hearts a stop watch steady ticking
Till God believes that its not worth living, a curse given

My first mission to put in work while avoiding get murk'd
I'm done wishing for shit to happen, I'm taking this mastered vision I crafted
And every thing I've ever practiced and putting it into action

Till they call me the baddest or even savage, the microphone when I grab it,
Smashing it till it shatters the plastic that you be rapping,
You writing like its molasses, I strike it like box of matches,
Ignite it call me the dragon, reciting with only passion,

The message is all that matters every time that I'm rapping
But don't expect to hear one all the time when I start yapping
I have a purpose and my art helps me serve it
But I didn't have one these words are almost worthless

Don't want be that guy you used to know
I'm trying to let that shit go
Don't judge me I can't take this anymore
No no... no... no... no...

It's been a minute since I reminisced my image
But all this bitching is pushing on my limits
Sitting here thinking what did I get in
Would you please stop tripping and pretending like you listened

Talking to me like shit is okay
Don't call my phone don't care what you got to say
Leave me alone let me do it my way
Please fuck off and have a nice day