Mistrykidd Make A Name (feat. Jamila B & Mlny)
[VERSE 1: MistryKiDD]
Pen up Face down know its time to go
Tell us We got Loads of Obstacles
But the sky So Blu the Birds r High
I see them can't help but wonder I
Got a need to fulfill my purposes
Or what it is He programmed us all to be
Cause I feel like its really calling me
Otherwise I might as well be off you see
[Chorus: Jamila B]
I know u got Dreams
U know I got Dreams
But they try to bring you down
They only Try
We move them aside
And bring the Sound
Ain't no way x2
I won't Make a Name
I got too much
Of this in me
[VERSE 2: MistryKiDD]
Feeling UseLess Filling Space Don't Matter
I got a gift to Mold words to cake batter
Other guys be selling Lies to ride the ladder
To the top to sell your soul what does it matter?
Quit wit all the mystic tips
Trying to balance sheets my family dipping gotta miss the trip
Yeah I hate spending Cash money I'll admit to this
But I need my work to speak for me on the world wide stage Yeah Ventriloquist
CHORUS
[VERSE 3: MistryKiDD]
MistryKiDD is spilling his haemoglobin up in this thing
Feeling just a little Kevin Bacon so invisibil
Flows fire Hot/ Hearts getting devil Cold
Mind getting outta whack cause I fear I'll never blow
I need some security from all my insecurities
Potent prose purity still missing all my purity
Im all abt my family guy I luv Mama no Stewie G/
Working hard 4 all o y'all so know I gotta Do it BIG/
CHORUS
[VERSE 4: MistryKiDD]
If money is the god then poverty's the devil/
I'll have to be an atheist/ can you dig it bring a shovel/
In Comes the Blessings/ hope your outcome is the Saving/
Accounts are being audited so don't you be MisTaken/
Money makes the music, while science is the way it works
WE work 4 their cash the 1% they make it work/
I got the sharpest words but they want the sharpest swords
Seems the gentlemen are chilling with the dinosaurs
CHORUS
[VERSE 5: MLNY=Maloney]
It's like I finally know what I'm doing
I'm done, showing and proving
Now Im going to do it
Forward Movement to pursue what Im owed
At the end of the end of this rainbow
A pot of gold awaits me, If Im able to break free
From these mental shackles and chains that restrain me
Blind before they said that I can't see
But now my visions image is as vivid as HD
Its been killing me lately to say the least
When I see the new generations favorite MCs
But occasionally, I just play it to see
Who's next to get smoked like THC
Blow trees, no degrees, no PhD
Just mic skills and a passion to create beats
So cool I don't need AC
I Rhyme virgin cause I keep T.I.G.H.T
