[Verse 1: Freakstar Snap]
Well let me tell ya a story about a young kid
Who had dreams of makin it in this music biz
14 was the age he discovered this
Hip Hop was the dream he would make it in
Went to school to get the guap......whip rag top
45 lowndes county....got it on lock
Gatorade in his cup.....thats a G-Shock
Thank ya boy a joke....I ain't playin' knock knock
Took my talents to the neighborhood dj's
They ain't wanna play shit from 23 mayne
Bullshit is what they telling me to spit
But ian bout to be the one thats gonna sellout like a bitch
Put me in ya speakers and unleash the art flow
Presentation is the key, when my art go
The President of mutilations in the studio
Perfectionist this is my lyrical art show
Nobody know the struggle, what you gotta do to make it
Ian sold white but this shit here will make you take it
All it takes is a hook and a dumb ass nigga with a camera
Taking pictures with some money in the mirror
Tell them birds that my words is for the awkward living
The freaks and geeks and lonely souls that never seem to fit in
I feel ya pain reminiscing bout the old me
My present ain't gon have nothing on the future me, so sit back
[Hook]
SITTIN BACK AND IM PATIENTLY WAITING UP
FOR THESE SIMPLE MUTHERFONKERS TO GET OUTTA DEPRESSION....
MY CLASS IN SESSION, TIME TO STUDY MY LESSONS
POETIC JUSTICE, IM CONFESSIN THIS MY ART OF STORY TELLING
NOW TAKE YA SEATS, DO YALL HAVE ANY QUESTIONS
TIC TOC GOES YOUR TIMELY INVESTMENT
TAKE NOTES, BLUES CLUES LEAVES IMPRESSION
POETIC JUSTICE THIS MY ART OF STORY TELLIN
[Verse 2:Freakstar Snap]
If you ain't kno this is wat I do and how it be
Follow me @snapstar23
And to get with the team listen closely
Google us Freakstar (Whaaat) Ent
I plan to leave you flabbergasted as I spit on beats
And as I slap it cross ya face, you remember me
No one remember 2nd place in this world of heat
Thats why im blasting at these instrumentals with that piece
Get it.....Blasting at em with that piece
My tongue the trigger can you tell me what that makes me
Trigger happy like Ray Allen since im given heat
So if its hot, Then the synonym for it is me
Im the gun and Im only takin' headshots
That would make the top priority the hot guy
And im gunning for your top 5 guys spot
Duck and dodge and im bussin at the top spot
Tryna go around the world like Puff in 98
And show my momma everybody know her son is great
Therefore I gotta keep my presence of her up-to-date
So when I make it she gon be there with me baking cakes
Dont get it twisted ima make it gotta find my path
For now you'll see me in my zone....perfecting my craft
Im just tryna get the shit I thought I'd never have
Dont be an obstacle thats in my path, Im sittin back
[Hook]
Well let me tell ya a story about a young kid
Who had dreams of makin it in this music biz
14 was the age he discovered this
Hip Hop was the dream he would make it in
Went to school to get the guap......whip rag top
45 lowndes county....got it on lock
Gatorade in his cup.....thats a G-Shock
Thank ya boy a joke....I ain't playin' knock knock
Took my talents to the neighborhood dj's
They ain't wanna play shit from 23 mayne
Bullshit is what they telling me to spit
But ian bout to be the one thats gonna sellout like a bitch
Put me in ya speakers and unleash the art flow
Presentation is the key, when my art go
The President of mutilations in the studio
Perfectionist this is my lyrical art show
Nobody know the struggle, what you gotta do to make it
Ian sold white but this shit here will make you take it
All it takes is a hook and a dumb ass nigga with a camera
Taking pictures with some money in the mirror
Tell them birds that my words is for the awkward living
The freaks and geeks and lonely souls that never seem to fit in
I feel ya pain reminiscing bout the old me
My present ain't gon have nothing on the future me, so sit back
[Hook]
SITTIN BACK AND IM PATIENTLY WAITING UP
FOR THESE SIMPLE MUTHERFONKERS TO GET OUTTA DEPRESSION....
MY CLASS IN SESSION, TIME TO STUDY MY LESSONS
POETIC JUSTICE, IM CONFESSIN THIS MY ART OF STORY TELLING
NOW TAKE YA SEATS, DO YALL HAVE ANY QUESTIONS
TIC TOC GOES YOUR TIMELY INVESTMENT
TAKE NOTES, BLUES CLUES LEAVES IMPRESSION
POETIC JUSTICE THIS MY ART OF STORY TELLIN
[Verse 2:Freakstar Snap]
If you ain't kno this is wat I do and how it be
Follow me @snapstar23
And to get with the team listen closely
Google us Freakstar (Whaaat) Ent
I plan to leave you flabbergasted as I spit on beats
And as I slap it cross ya face, you remember me
No one remember 2nd place in this world of heat
Thats why im blasting at these instrumentals with that piece
Get it.....Blasting at em with that piece
My tongue the trigger can you tell me what that makes me
Trigger happy like Ray Allen since im given heat
So if its hot, Then the synonym for it is me
Im the gun and Im only takin' headshots
That would make the top priority the hot guy
And im gunning for your top 5 guys spot
Duck and dodge and im bussin at the top spot
Tryna go around the world like Puff in 98
And show my momma everybody know her son is great
Therefore I gotta keep my presence of her up-to-date
So when I make it she gon be there with me baking cakes
Dont get it twisted ima make it gotta find my path
For now you'll see me in my zone....perfecting my craft
Im just tryna get the shit I thought I'd never have
Dont be an obstacle thats in my path, Im sittin back
[Hook]
( Freakstar Snap )
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