Born.
Christopher Kellen
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I used to the look up to the people that I see on TV Kanye, Lil Wayne, Jay Z Thinking if I work real hard times 3 One day they'll come see me To a young kid those were hiphop Kings Kingpins in a world full of fiends Giving us more dope for a fee Tune in then press repeat Young kid with the Hiphop dreams Every night I would fight my sleep Black for the clean white sheet YouTube gotta new type beat Freestyles all day with bros Trynna pave ways to the big rap scene Get money don't spend on clothes Same grey sweats and a long black tee I, put the dollar I made in new mics Studio gear the gear for my price Learned how to mix and master my shit I ain't gotta pay you if I can do it right I, Put time in this thru the night 24/7 the stressing of my life Almost quit cause no one would tune in But I came right back to put it in their sight I, wrote my first song in 5th grade To the instrumental A Milli by Lil Wayne Spat it to my friends at lunch tables and then By the end of the verse the smiles on their face were Big grins they liked what I wrote That small verse had gave me my hope All that I needed was someone that was believing In the craft that I have and now I'm pointing the Scope at Anything with a rhythm and beat I see it and aim with mics and a studio beam I'm eating the beat like beef I ain't letting it breath I'm killing the scene you see with a pen and a sheet Ya know It was hard when nobody believed That I would compete and thinking I was obsolete But now I'm this far now I ain't finna retreat It's like I'm blind to a foot I ain't seeing defeat Ya know Down talking I ain't letting it be the venom to me But do know I got the receipt I'm seeing ya tweets from you and ya battling team And eating it up cause this a motivational treat I mean My team is composed of me And I'll war with the world to protect my peace So if you think that ya salt thrown bothering me Ya dead wrong I'm the type to eat salt like sweats I know you see the issues in the way that I've been living But things are getting bad and I been caught up in my feelings You offer me some dollars but the money ain't the problem If it was then I would be in the streets where the mood is chilly Back to doing thangs That I cannot ever say because my momma Probably knock me out on the family visit And everything you've noticed from listening to my lyrics Would finally come together for you to glue up the pieces
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