Trackmasters - I Shot Ya Freestyle lyrics

[Intro : Enig'ma The CEO] Yeah Enig'ma, uh CEO Mind that marketing plan me n***a Unwritten Writtens How Bad Can It Be on the way 7/16/15 n***a Let's knock this rust off real quick Uhhh [Verse : Enig'ma The CEO] I can't be more f**ing focused on the future So f** that bullsh** man, I'm all kama sutra I was Loomis groomed til I bloomed like a tulip And used to Tri-State it to the Brewers and the Hoosiers Took a lot of risks such as aiding and abetting Laid the game down then stretched til she pregnant Obviously I had a cla**ic in me I was destined And I barely practice, cause I mastered habits I gave em all visions Dolby digital and graphic Even gave maps, couldn't walk em through the traffic January crash could've k**ed me in the traffic At a crossroads, but I made out the hazards God close a door best believe another opens U just gotta focus, some gon hate you Try to poke holes in, anything u try to do So honestly, none of this sh** should be surprising you Everybody know E for supporting homies Brute, but a mute in the room full of phonies Ones with the envy always pay for the game And hysterically we laugh til we make em feel ashamed n***as always ask what's the nature of my name But honestly it grew on its own out the flames Originally the moniker I chose was Tech Nine But he a cla**ic artist now so God said its fine Low with the shine, but I never lost a flow Like a 09 Shyne, unblocked by the blinds See through sublimes, see how it intertwines While they payola eating like a plate full of swine Rather pay dues, 'stead of being over eager These cats pay promoters to present em like a diva Watch em fall from grace, TO out the bleachers Overplayed, underpaid, overworked and broke today Can lose it all and be destined to regain Roll sleeves, lace cleats and try to hit another stain, uh These the type of depictions sitting within my brain These the type of predictions that I can see and say Seen my thoughts come to fruition within the marketplace Seen a lot of copycats try to saturate the space k** yourself working they won't even say a grace They just bicker over the figures within your estate Most these n***as waste space, never feeling what they say Never saying what they feel until they love turns to hate Guess that's just the way a cookie crumbles Grind into dust or let it rubble to you stumble Some'll let the white turn they mind into mush And plenty took that escape where I grew up So who were u, on the corner or just walking to it? Who were u, the one selling or the one using? In a life that would turn us into mourners Hustling til the morning, bumping Tom Joyner Tryna channel truth like the spirit of Sojourner Dan Ryan riding back and forth cross the border I was just cautious when I moved in the game Scared of seeing disappointment in my mom's frame Something had to rapture me, something would catch but never capture me Something showing love that would match with me Outcast to the cla**, issues used to sadden me But spewed metaphors til the faculty was dapping me I was stubborn hardheaded, I was running long legged Still a long way to go, cardio been effective My perspective saw n***as spying reckless Tell the truth, they only tell the truth to detectives And that's the same n***a that be sitting with you That one that's never genuine with they issues Keep it all pure til I'm greeted by the reaper Til these cell dies and we living off of the beepers Until they melt me down and I flow like Aquafina And I can't drown, not shallow like these people I can see my see my f**ing depth, I can hold my f**ing breath Owning my mistakes stead of blaming other people How Bad Can It Be really on the way 7/16/15 I'm smacking in they face Had a big dream, now I'm serving to the plates Let aroma fill your brain like sativa to the face That's hypnotize grinding, hypnotize with rhyming And I been doing this since Hypnotize Minds signing Aware of the evil never let it guide me Aware of its presence and the schemes aren't surprising Never took for granted the pa**ion God provided me Made em say damn his speech is on a higher peak Matter fact I show love, almost had to batter to my own cuz But some n***as hate you when u show buzz Build an earthquake, reshaped my own space Anytime u show weight to improve your own fate Half these n***as all fake, pop em in a hallway Drop em a small lake, they ain't even shark bait I done built a palace like Zamunda on the planet The Chi need something unlike what Spike handed U can't learn this place sitting in a movie seat This a lifetime of grief, short days and long weeks Sometimes we find glory in the slum But hardworking people steadt walking back to that Pace bus Switching to the Red Line, just to make a deadline Late infraction away from being in that fare line Picking up the Reader looking for a new way to grind Telemarketing but still out selling dimes Surviving bad sh** tryna find balance Gave the whole story and nothing they can challenge Show my old hood how we can do damage And throw it all back like its Fubu and Damage I'm so Chi like the Ida B Wells n***a I'm like Maxwells n***a, I'm like Mystels n***a I'm Bud Billiken, soul of Harold Washington I'm a real Chicagoan, so I can acknowledge this Man the whole planet is my f**ing canvas Know I'm blessed to be here so I ain't can't panic My homegirl told me I should put some sh** out So its Unwritten Writtens til the album come out Uh [Outro : Enig'ma The CEO] Enig'ma The CEO How Bad Can It Be, 7/16/15 Just getting warmed up on these n***as