[Intro: Speeder Razor]
Man, this is me, Speeder Razor
I had to sit down for this one
It's the last song, why not?
Or maybe, huh, I don't know
Ay yo
[Verse 1: Speeder Razor]
I keep thinking that I’m done writing all these songs
But my brain never be sleeping, these are overnight thoughts
I can’t be letting them fade away, let me jot
Down in my book of rhymes, even at night, let me floss
Shine bright, although I’m the Black Razor of sorts
Sharper than anything you never thought of at all
Civilized individual, I believe that more
People can be successful if they start and never stop
Life is not only about the wins, but when you’ve lost
That’s supposed to be your teacher
Telling you there’s something wrong
That you’re doing, you better act fast on it, but then of cause
We can’t be moving with the same pace, some of us, we be forced
To take the wrong turns like putting zeros before ones
And when in the public, we hide the pain behind the smiles
Pretending is never the right, but we’ve gotta choose
Cause when you’re left to play decide, you don’t wanna lose
[Hook 1: Speeder Razor]
Tryna get a sleep but my brain is working overtime
On a job that’s minimum wage, I’m talking 5 to 9
Like on the clock, it’s 8:55, the ChildLine
Grown person, similes I play with, hard to break them down
Told you I’m getting dope every day, that’s my addiction
Even the hook be like a verse, no sing-along, so listen
Nothing I make is easy, can’t be dancing when I’m spitting
Cause it goes over the hands you’re raising, why you think I’m chilling
[Verse 2: Speeder Razor]
Every time I’m listening to Rap?
This ain’t for the type who’s deep into fashion
The cloth I’m cut off is a different kind
Hand me that oxygen, let me catch my breath
(Ay, let me breathe)
Shit, now I’m feeling fresh
Okay, we’re rapping now
I’ve been doing this for a while
Started tossing simple metaphors, so this ain’t happen overnight
Some of the rhymes I spit had me waking up
On these streets, I’ve got these bars, they’re like “Write me down”
So, then I take out the phone
Like it was sold in a fast-food restaurant
Or maybe like a date
Two floors below the ground is how I get to second base
Every time you hear me rap, that’s how you know hip-hop is safe
This ain’t that “hear me once and know me forever”
This be that music you’re learning in school
Getting you further in life
Look, this the classic rap until the end of time
This is everything happening when you’re thinking overnight
[Hook 2: Speeder Razor]
While you tryna sleep but the brain is working overtime
Thoughts and Wonders, like the song I did back in time
For my second mixtape, the track I put at number five
Telling you that when you’re smoking
Chances are, you gonna die
While you tryna sleep but the brain is working overtime
Thoughts and Wonders, like the song I did back in time
For my second mixtape, the track I put at number five
Telling you that when you’re smoking
Chances are, you gonna die
[Verse 3: Speeder Razor]
Doubt is like the devil; we keep on fighting every day
The only way to defeat it is believing and pray
By ‘Belief’, I’m talking in yourself; the next word
Don’t need explanations, you can hear clearly what it says
Sometimes, I think it’s for other people this motivation
In my songs, but when I read it back
And mirror-mirror on the wall
Knows I’m talking to myself most of all
Forever spitting out facts, no time for renovations
Being unique is one of those phylogenetic traits that I possess
Got me standing up as a standout
When you check the tree
I’m the fruit that got you climbing straight
By yourself, instead of throwing stones, so you keep it safe
Right?
The “record time” is what we fight to reach
But some of us, the situations got us for more than what it should be
But we don’t cry, find a way, accept and rectify it
The finish line is reachable to those who never stop trying
[Hook 3: Speeder Razor]
Ayo, my mind is working overtime
On a job that’s minimum wage, I’m talking 5 to 9
Getting up early, getting ready, waste no time
Especially when the last verse rhyme mentioned ‘finish line’
Look, I said my mind is working overtime
Gotta put in work, it’s never easy, there’s no overnight
It’s a process, gotta trust it and just give it time
Especially when this the last chorus rhyme with ‘finish line’
[Outro: Speeder Razor]
Yeah, I hope you see that
Speeder Razor, yeah
Not Doing Nothin Soundz
This was BARZ, man, Born and Raised in Zastron
Thank you to everybody who was listening, man
From the first track to the last track
And I produced it; EVERYTHING
Yeah
Man, this is me, Speeder Razor
I had to sit down for this one
It's the last song, why not?
Or maybe, huh, I don't know
Ay yo
[Verse 1: Speeder Razor]
I keep thinking that I’m done writing all these songs
But my brain never be sleeping, these are overnight thoughts
I can’t be letting them fade away, let me jot
Down in my book of rhymes, even at night, let me floss
Shine bright, although I’m the Black Razor of sorts
Sharper than anything you never thought of at all
Civilized individual, I believe that more
People can be successful if they start and never stop
Life is not only about the wins, but when you’ve lost
That’s supposed to be your teacher
Telling you there’s something wrong
That you’re doing, you better act fast on it, but then of cause
We can’t be moving with the same pace, some of us, we be forced
To take the wrong turns like putting zeros before ones
And when in the public, we hide the pain behind the smiles
Pretending is never the right, but we’ve gotta choose
Cause when you’re left to play decide, you don’t wanna lose
[Hook 1: Speeder Razor]
Tryna get a sleep but my brain is working overtime
On a job that’s minimum wage, I’m talking 5 to 9
Like on the clock, it’s 8:55, the ChildLine
Grown person, similes I play with, hard to break them down
Told you I’m getting dope every day, that’s my addiction
Even the hook be like a verse, no sing-along, so listen
Nothing I make is easy, can’t be dancing when I’m spitting
Cause it goes over the hands you’re raising, why you think I’m chilling
[Verse 2: Speeder Razor]
Every time I’m listening to Rap?
This ain’t for the type who’s deep into fashion
The cloth I’m cut off is a different kind
Hand me that oxygen, let me catch my breath
(Ay, let me breathe)
Shit, now I’m feeling fresh
Okay, we’re rapping now
I’ve been doing this for a while
Started tossing simple metaphors, so this ain’t happen overnight
Some of the rhymes I spit had me waking up
On these streets, I’ve got these bars, they’re like “Write me down”
So, then I take out the phone
Like it was sold in a fast-food restaurant
Or maybe like a date
Two floors below the ground is how I get to second base
Every time you hear me rap, that’s how you know hip-hop is safe
This ain’t that “hear me once and know me forever”
This be that music you’re learning in school
Getting you further in life
Look, this the classic rap until the end of time
This is everything happening when you’re thinking overnight
[Hook 2: Speeder Razor]
While you tryna sleep but the brain is working overtime
Thoughts and Wonders, like the song I did back in time
For my second mixtape, the track I put at number five
Telling you that when you’re smoking
Chances are, you gonna die
While you tryna sleep but the brain is working overtime
Thoughts and Wonders, like the song I did back in time
For my second mixtape, the track I put at number five
Telling you that when you’re smoking
Chances are, you gonna die
[Verse 3: Speeder Razor]
Doubt is like the devil; we keep on fighting every day
The only way to defeat it is believing and pray
By ‘Belief’, I’m talking in yourself; the next word
Don’t need explanations, you can hear clearly what it says
Sometimes, I think it’s for other people this motivation
In my songs, but when I read it back
And mirror-mirror on the wall
Knows I’m talking to myself most of all
Forever spitting out facts, no time for renovations
Being unique is one of those phylogenetic traits that I possess
Got me standing up as a standout
When you check the tree
I’m the fruit that got you climbing straight
By yourself, instead of throwing stones, so you keep it safe
Right?
The “record time” is what we fight to reach
But some of us, the situations got us for more than what it should be
But we don’t cry, find a way, accept and rectify it
The finish line is reachable to those who never stop trying
[Hook 3: Speeder Razor]
Ayo, my mind is working overtime
On a job that’s minimum wage, I’m talking 5 to 9
Getting up early, getting ready, waste no time
Especially when the last verse rhyme mentioned ‘finish line’
Look, I said my mind is working overtime
Gotta put in work, it’s never easy, there’s no overnight
It’s a process, gotta trust it and just give it time
Especially when this the last chorus rhyme with ‘finish line’
[Outro: Speeder Razor]
Yeah, I hope you see that
Speeder Razor, yeah
Not Doing Nothin Soundz
This was BARZ, man, Born and Raised in Zastron
Thank you to everybody who was listening, man
From the first track to the last track
And I produced it; EVERYTHING
Yeah
( Speeder Razor )
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