Blake Smith
Blake Smith

Sick of it

Sick of it

35 Plays

12 months ago

This is if you want to rap with me: (Verse 1) Feeling trapped, I'm sick of it, can't take no more These demons in my mind, they're knocking on my door Savage style, I spit it raw, never holding back 96 BPM, I'm on the attack My pen's a weapon, my words cut deep like a knife Battling my inner demons, this is my fight Every line I write, I'm pouring out my pain Rap game's a battlefield, I'm in it to reign I'm sick of the fakes, the phonies, the snakes in the grass I'ma rise above, leave 'em all in the past My flow's relentless, my mind's relentless I won't stop until I reach the top, relentless (Verse 2) I'm sick of the hate, the doubt, the negativity I'ma prove 'em wrong, rise above their sensitivity Savage’s influence, I channel it in my rhymes Spitting fire, igniting minds, it's about time I'm sick of the struggle, the pain, the sacrifice But I won't let it break me, I'll pay the price My passion's burning, it fuels my drive I won't stop until I'm the greatest alive I'm sick of the doubters, the ones who don't believe I'ma show 'em all, achieve what they can't conceive I'ma leave my mark, make history with my flow Savage’s legacy, I'm ready to grow

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12 months ago

This is if you want to rap with me: (Verse 1) Feeling trapped, I'm sick of it, can't take no more These demons in my mind, they're knocking on my door Savage style, I spit it raw, never holding back 96 BPM, I'm on the attack My pen's a weapon, my words cut deep like a knife Battling my inner demons, this is my fight Every line I write, I'm pouring out my pain Rap game's a battlefield, I'm in it to reign I'm sick of the fakes, the phonies, the snakes in the grass I'ma rise above, leave 'em all in the past My flow's relentless, my mind's relentless I won't stop until I reach the top, relentless (Verse 2) I'm sick of the hate, the doubt, the negativity I'ma prove 'em wrong, rise above their sensitivity Savage’s influence, I channel it in my rhymes Spitting fire, igniting minds, it's about time I'm sick of the struggle, the pain, the sacrifice But I won't let it break me, I'll pay the price My passion's burning, it fuels my drive I won't stop until I'm the greatest alive I'm sick of the doubters, the ones who don't believe I'ma show 'em all, achieve what they can't conceive I'ma leave my mark, make history with my flow Savage’s legacy, I'm ready to grow

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