Story Behind The Song

This song was designed to wake up artist who just rap to be rapping without having any real content and substance in there wordplay.Many rappers have no meaning to the lyrics they express.I'm bringing back real lyricism in this song.

Song Description

This song was made for all the rappers who rap without a purpose other than money.There's no love for the art and that's why this song was made.

Lyrics

Verse One- It took me to save this rap game philosophical,the skies are clear and the trees are tropical,impossible unstoppable much rappers incomprable,remarkable catastrophical just totally untoppable,conclusive seducive brownsville where i live,but i don't know about these fake kids fake bids doing time sliders,from all G fitters and homerun heavy hitters,one hitter quitter dead one shot by the trigger,a lot of these rappers are dying quicker,thing's said in those raps ain't alway's what it seems,you better figure out "What Life really Means".

Chorus - It takes one to make one,my titles you never take one,I got my eyes on you fake one's,when you met this rapper you met a great one.

Verse two - I'm the telecaster sports caster news caster the beef attacker,the save your money for a rainy day big money stacker,fack wacker stun gun zapper,that tells thing's in life that matter,well designed clearly defined spitting mines anytime,be real this time you fake behinds,you dealing with an intellegent mind,the mic like a woman i propigate pollinate procreate inseminate,imaginate my words in fate you hesitate you way too late,criminallity foolality i call it fake rhyme brutality,ain't too many rappers who can rap with me,my titles around around my waist i never lost it one time,even if i lost one that's fine,but that could never happen it's the real against the fake,you rappers too fake you made too much mistakes,thing's said in them rap ain't alway's what it seems,you better figure out "What Life Really Means".

Chorus:Repeat chorus.

Verse Three - A rapper burning wack rappers for fun,there's alway's time to bury one,you look for one you got one my titles you could never take none,you can't beat me at a battle that's already won,i rap with fakes did time with fakes,the fakeness i cannot take,you still got a tender ache,i noticed your curiosity your oditty your prodigy,when i look at you all i see is fakeology,brainology i'm ready to go in anyway whichever,in this rap game i'm ready to take on whomever,my success in this game you never had a clue,staying true is what real cats do,can you define what is life to you,staying fake is what ya fronters do,thing's said in them rap ain't alway's what it seems,you better figure out "What Life really Means".

Chorus:Repeat chorus.