Eurostars - Almost There lyrics

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Eurostars - Almost There lyrics

(Verse-1) What do you do when you reach for the stars? Well I keep spitting these dopea** bars Coz I never run for material objects Paying bucks in the labs but can't find progress I'm on the front-line with my own mind The psychotic poet spitting these dope lines yeah! I'm almost there b**h now I won't stop So better leave my way coz I ain't the one who rot TBM got my f**ing back anyways So I won't stop until I'ma wins this f**ing race Motherf**ers jealous of me coz I found myself a label Don't f** with the psycho coz my mind state so unstable I'ma chokes ya in front of your friends & uses your dead body for pissing Boy you better quit rap & tell em' Owtlawz is the reason I straight busting them punks till I die My flow west coast b**h so I ride my beef till I burn & turned into an ash I'ma pure gold and you's f**ing piece of trash I'ma trained soulja 2Pac would be proud of me And thanks Makaveli for polishing the poet in me I swear to god I'll keep ride this life till I reach for the stars Until then I'ma keep spitting these bars (Verse-2) Living in a country where people doesn't know about rap All they know is honey Singh and his crap Rappers are rapists coz they confuses rap with rape Imagine how you could start your journey with f**ed up mind state? Well I don't care of them I keep popping my thang & I'ma f**ing slayer of them Musical murderers for them rap is drake Lil' Kim They never heard of her I don't bother em' coz I know what I'm doing I never show off like other rappers showing them bling bling's Dawg I rap about society and my siblings Though it's hard to achieve what I want to Rap is just a part of me & it's a disease what I've been through Motherf**ers I'm proud of what I got I never complained cos my rhymes are straight hot S/O to fellow rappers & my clique Tiger Gang f** off you haters cos you can't f** with my clan 19 years old teen tryina' make something big Without trading my soul though I rap like a lunatic Writing these rhymes without taking a bath So you feel the f**ing wrath of a psychopath Destruction is the aftermath I'ma bloody monsta' biaaatchhh!!!

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