Adam Millard - Samsara lyrics

[Interlude] Shawshank Redemption Clip [Verse Interlude] Mildred coming on the mic Introduce you to my solo mixtape Timberland's on, lets go [Verse: Mildred] It seems every glimmer of hope is a fake reality Moved and amused on how I can groove others with musicality I hold respect for my idols, but realistically they're dream shatterers And I expect rivals, but realistically they're deemed amateurs Though I'm still a rookie, mobs and doubters came and shook me Australian rapper so the labels will overlook me It's tougher when you're smothered in others gutter DRose is proof that even the number one suffer On a side note it's easily to steal a girls heart when you're organized Another note, I run the duels, I'm a k**er on the mic I grew up a pest, so for hope I looked to mystics I queue up my best, but nope, I'm hooked on being pessimistic Stakes are high, I'm spitting raw till they saw well done Emcee's like me are an endangered species, an*lyse that Big Pun I'm a sick one, and it ain't an act, I aim my gun at tricks son Mildred's solo run, non-fiction, get your f**ing fix son