Yo yo
I grew up on the Rez
With hip hop my head
From Breaking in the 90's
To freestyling in my shed
Vivid silhouettes from my mind
Now Bleeding out my head
Rhyming till I'm dead
I'm Rhyming till I'm dead
I threw the picture Of the night
Sky with clouds Over a peeking moon
You might be scared to die
Take me to the other side
My eyezzz see acid highs
With these voices whispering
These Wickedly
Twisted tunes so If I die
Soon blast my music loud
Make me proud to make these songs
Make me glad that I'm not gone yet
So mic check mic check
I'm not trying to be the illest
In this business Just the sickest
With the ways I spit my flows
I stagger in my verses and that's
Just the way it goes because
I don't really care who you are
This music is my life and
I'll do it till my dying days
Floating on the mic I said
I don't really care who you are
This music is my life and
I'll do it till my dying days
Floating on the mic
So if I die before I wake
Let me know you all love me now
Get real loud And Move this crowd
Just like the northern lights
Because Tonight I might relapse
Listen to more than just my raps
Tomorrows is never promised
So tonight let's just Dance
With death before we died
Laugh now before we cry
With Hip hop lullabies
I'm giving butterflies
And before I lose my mind
I want my loved ones to know
That I'll do just fine