Story Behind The Song

This song is an upbeat song about showing people our lyrical delivery. Getting away from all the pressure with some bumpin' vibes for you to bump in ya stereo.

Song Description

This song is about struggles and just being in the rap game. The title means liek some people when they get depressed or have problems they commit suicide. Well when I'm stressed out i turn on my music. Therefor lyrics are my suicide...the way i get away.

Lyrics

(talk) yo E, you know they aint ready for this one, but hey we needed to put it out any way right?, how you gunna try making a record without puttin your man on it.. you know i spit flames...ima do it like this....

everyone knows i didnt rise from a block, never been shot, never been face to face with a glock, but i still have the thoughts of a freakin maniac man, rely on my hand when i go toe to toe with a clan, i dont mess around no matter the numbers you got, none or alot, doesnt matter if you got a weapon or not, quick to get dropped, just from the knuckles i copped, you know youll get rocked, right when you step in the box, you know that i will never ever mess around alone, sticks and stones arent the only thing breakin your bones, you know il wont hesitate to go and mess up your home, kick down the door and then choke your wife with the phone, im a fuckin phsyco when it comes to this shit, you know youll get whipped, if you try to step to my click, step to my shit, you know all this shit is about to get flipped, all this shit started cuz you tried trippin a bit, with 2kb together aint nuttin impossible, cuz with eachother backin up yall know we unstoppable, improbable like your chance on me, i can spit rhymes like you can only see on tv, EZ, you know that hes a mad ass man, hell place you from the stage and put you right back in the stands, hell change you from an sick artist right back to a fan, hell do it all lyrically cause you know that he can, come on you all know that we do not mess around, it doesnt matter who you bring ill still say lets get down, you know that im not scared of wat you can do to me, i can mess you up like arnold shwartenager did in T3. see me, man im never gunna leave, im gunan keep on rappin till i cant breathe, lyrical suicide is how i be, the rhymes i spit can make a blind man see

LIfe is nothing but a struggle every single day
I Dont want to hustle, but why the fuck do i got so many bills to pay
Fuck the world and everything, slash everybody that's in it
as the dj sit back and spin it, your mind visualize it
Then you realize that visual is life, and your in it
Everybody tryin to come up, become, somethin oh so young
We all seem so dumb on future plans to come
Graduated from high school just for more school fuck school
but knowledge is power and ill get the power and maintain cool YEAH
with all the devils in the underground tryin to hold me down
with unknown forces puttin curses on my every day courses
holla fuck the world as you try to stay alive and survive
Even shit happens with me and my girl i just cant describe
i get mad way to damn easy, and ask to many fuckin questions
she start to get sleazy and have to many damned confessions
Now it's all so crystal clearly obvious why im always stressin
I hardly pray, but im a good guy i need a blessin
As I kill myself with the music I just contemplate
Thinkin? damn this is the best way to escape~

Lyrics are my suicide
it's the way i get away
I tell you what i feel inside
and i do it almost everyday

Ill destory ya, Im a muthafuckin warrior
I aint no soldier, so when im the victor say i told ya
I hardly eva blaze, i quit @ the early stage
in my life, i had to sacrafice, my friends were amazed
and when you Check the mirror, you see your image
reflectin off it, your mind start spinnin
Wonderin who the fuck you really are
Do you see yourself?! or do you see another muthafucka from afar
Are you gonna fall apart or does this kid have heart
Where is the light you tryin? to find in the dark
Ez aNd Dc Rippin? holes un ya like ah shark
Fell off the dock , back with my brother aint that a shock
Just watch as we blow up, and all the haters do is talk
I bet you never saw this comin?, aint this suttin?
Ya D C and Ez Back and we still spittin?
So stop trippin? words I be flippin, never to be bitten

Lyrics are my suicide
it's the way i get away
I tell you what i feel inside
and i do it almost everyday