Slow jam Sometimes I have to question my ability Is it really worth pursuing a career with no stability One minute your here next minute your gone It’s like you just disappear when they finish playing your song I’m going to keep on, keep strong, beat on Track wants to stop us if our lyrics and our beats sound fat It’s not as if our lyrics and our beats sound whack To tell us why you want to try and keep links back Were doing this for the love Were doing it to express Were doing it for the fun Were doing it at our best Using it like a gun To hit you up in the chest That’s how I know that there’s none I couldn’t give us respect I feel the weight of a ton Every time I try to step But staying up in my drum Is long I think I’ve sleep Long enough Even though I know I’m going to be I can’t help stating the facts Because I want to be a somebody Got to be a somebody, Sick of being a nobody I want to be a somebody, I want to be a somebody Can’t be a nobody , got to be a somebody Sick of being nobody So I hit the earth with a verse that will blow your mind, so precise My heart beats the metronome of time Close my eyes and visualise flows that rise From the inner depths of my soul that open wide See I’m getting chased by these local crimes There’s to many robs to find And I just want to ride Ride till my throats a mime And holds the line To translate my speech to a ghostly sign It’s only my true self I hope to find The pollution in this shity city chocks my mind Them people, them give me set most to life And expect me to follow because I’m oversized But that won’t dishearten my growth tonight, growth today Grow for life, the most precise Plate side, side for life My fight with mites For life, for this life is mine Because I want to be a somebody Got to be a somebody, Sick of being a nobody I want to be a somebody, I want to be a somebody Can’t be a nobody , got to be a somebody Sick of being nobody