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letra de as i scribble the pen - index aka indo

in my face i feel the wind blow
sat by the window
reflecting on life with this fat bag of endo
let the pen touch the paper
and see how my mind flows
i plant my lyrics in and hope that every seed grows
i’m never one timer
dope little rhymer
double barrel raps to lay you back like a recliner
my pen’s a junkie to the paper and i’m addicted to the pen
don’t tell me to move on when i know you want to hear my sh-t again
i do this for the people, i do this for me
i’m doing this for free, because i need to
because i know it’s worth the work to where it leads to
my ambitions too high to not see it through
now can you hear it? can you feel it?
it’s my time now, i’m on stage i’ve achieved it
i’ve waited long enough, it’s been hard it ain’t easy
to make it big, but in my heart i believe in me

i’m a bold solider, if you got chro roll up
this is my year to watch the dough roll up
take note of me now, but watch how my puff rolls up
i ain’t never gunna book a show, then don’t show up
man are you crazy? i’d pay to do this sh-t daily
it’s in my blood, i’m born to do it
this music is what makes me
who i am or what i am today
i’m going full pelt so don’t get in the way of my plans
get out my way
i reside in these south south hills
and i bet you didn’t know that this south has sk!lls
i’m here to tell you things about to get ill
i do this on my own, i ain’t f-ckin with no deal
i’m still broke and still just a dream to receive cheques
i’m just starting out, i ain’t reached my peak yet
i’ve been hated by so many that don’t know me
i’ve been snaked by so many who i thought were my homies
i’ve given up on friends that don’t phone me
i ain’t got many left, that’s real
i’m moving to my own beat
i’m moving at my own speed
money don’t grow on trees
i’ve been on my own feet since i was 15
trying to keep some crepes on my feet and some food to eat
i’ve got rizla now and that’s another mouth to feed
but no, i don’t stress i just smoke cess
handling my everyday bizz with a jokes state of mind
but still staying focused on progress
i’m working for the top man, no less

-together-
i said i’m working for the top man
no less
no less

i was in school the most hated
definitely underrated
only my english and music teachers said i’ll ever make it
get to know i’m index
full of words and interest
recognise my name and make sure you show some interest
i’ll leave you impressed with these words you try to ingest
when you focus on just wealth, its good health i try to invest
organic living and vegan is what i thinks best
now let me smoke my herb because i don’t need no stress
i’m trying to live a positive life here
so don’t let your problems arise here
people like me try to bring good to this world but peoples negative mentality will always survive here
but f-ck that for now let me shout it in your right ear
i’m here, and i ain’t going nowhere
i’ll make you see double i be flowing in pairs
listen twice if you need to to make the whole thing clear
i’m prepared to lose but i expect to win
so f-ck what you heard if you heard anything
yeah i rhyme nice, my flows top notch
i burn holes through your skin like hot rocks
in the ((warder?)3.28) but all important
i’ll walk through these lands with a hand full of (chalk?) and ill
slap the taste out of your mouth for fake talking
you can’t touch these words i can talk
you’re as cold as ice, f-ck that, i’ll leave it scorching
you’re words are unclear all i hear is distortion
it makes me sick how you can make big dough
with a fake image, fake bars and a (lit flow?)
just ‘coz you got a lambo in your video
which ain’t even yours man, you hired just for show
you got a couple hoes, c0ke around your nose
but you ain’t scarface and everybody knows
that henny you sippin’ is watered down liquor
i drink dragon stout it gets me p-ssed quicker
sitting in my van, thinking ’bout my plans
got my rhyme book, spliff in my hand
burn away the day, writing everyday
i got much better things on my mind and hey
biggest idols? 2pac and bob marley, both promoted peace and knew how to party
i’ve been waiting to get this sh-t popping from the day that i started
i agree wheres the love but who the f-ck gets r-t-rded
this music is the love of my life, never parted
hip hop is the way of my life, it’s where my heart is
the only reason why i’m cutting this verse here is coz i’ve run out of another, yeah another ink cartridge

- index aka indo

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