Mr. Cotter - The Hunger lyrics
You don't own me never clone me Everyday it's the same rappers watch em' choke Watch em' joke Didn't you know the games f**in' broke? I can't get it 'coz I ain't sold coke Ain't destroyed a family, had anybody damage me Got anyone to manage me, workin' life saddens me, to point of insanity What the f** are you handin' me? That's what you're sayin' scannin' me Looking at my skin, you're not eminem It happened once, not again You ain't American The f**s this accent Play the music, that's where it happens Eat your words, like birds eat worms and squirm Like you do spineless, all my raps are timeless, never rhymeless, fans I love your kindness Its my time for shineness Before I reach my blindness Even worse my sky nest Digest, the facts as you Disect my raps I pour my best on tracks Its my test on laps 'Til I rest my scraps Lyrics that are left Spirits that I've kept Days that I've amazed myself with these preps And constant reps of thoughts, chaining together like forts, situations of all sorts Emotions that I've caught I'm hoping that I've taught what I brought To this game that's broad but not board The only one that I've scored I couldn't achieve in my sport But musics my drug that I snort If I don't make it I know I've fought Regardless if I've lost I'll be loved by the lord up above and I soared back to greatness, k**in' the fakeness How can you say you hate this I know ain't talk about the dying, people crying, in cities where they never get to flying, studying or trying, but that lying I ain't buying, there's guys out there shooting to get money for their kids institution, not just shooting 'coz he wanna be the Cuban! I don't wanna be a student whose only movement is a collar and tie Its OK for you to get your dollars and die But for me it bothers inside, that I've been alive n not left my mark before my families cried, 'coz I got talents from skies That coincide with my pa**ion n I'm afraid of crashing, that's why I stress, 'coz I wanna be the best, the unstoppable, I know its possible N I ain't quitting till I've got it gold! Heart turns cold, scars go old n feet are like crows, resting my soul