Savagized_Beatz - The Skin You Wear

A Fresh, New Bangin HipHop Track About Self Esteem & Confidence. Music, Lyrics, Performance & Production by: Savagized_Beatz/M.C.🎼M.Savage 2025 © Special Shout Out To #soundtrap_studios for helping me make banging tracks. 🤟 https://www Soundtrap.com Inspired by: #Brother_Ali #rhymesayers #savagized_beatz #mcm_savage #the_skin_you_wear #multi_genre_artist #hot #banger #fresh_new_music #follow_like_plz Lyrics The other day I got into a conversation with someone... And we was talkin' about life, and society... People and how they identify with themselves in this critical time of self awareness. I was like... You know, most the problems people go through is because they don't believe in themselves. How can you identify with yourself if you don't know who you are... You are... You are.... I'm a left handed Libra and the balance on this rock. Got stripes like a zebra cause I been around the block. I'm not into Divas, you won't find me on TikTok. I'm more like Bo Cephus, mixed with Hetfield and Bach. I keep some quarters in a sock next to the Glock by my bed. I am not the next Tupac, so get that outta your head. I keep a lot of pot in stock, I gotta keep my brain cells fed. I hope you're not in shock by all the things that I've said. I'm like James Dean on Jim Beam Always ready to make a scene. I'm the scream in Halloween, Rockin' steady, smokin' green. I'm like Kareem, I'm full of steam. They just ice, I am the cream. I got clout, I'm highly esteemed. I'm the result of the American Dream. I'm lean and I'm mean... I'm like a machine when I'm spitting these lyrics, don't need to even get obscene. I'm like a whole team, I got so so much personality. I'm bustin out at the seams. Dropping bombs in this motha fukkin' South Western community. My words are like artillery, Using them so effortlessly. Conduits of energy, as words are formed through frequency. I frequently sit and play in this relm of mine, of reason and rhyme... Searching for ways to try to define, the thin fukkin' line between madness and sanity. Some eyes look so empty. Ain't no friend of mine that don't see the signs. Read between the lines don't be unkind... Don't spill the wine or try to steal what is mine, or you just might find... You'll wind up an enemy. Is it my vanity, that keeps me in love with life. Most folks can't handle me, I've lost friends and wives. Living on the edge of knives, Needles and pins, sadness and strife... Trying to make it out alive... Trying to win. You'll never hear me say goodbye. Don't wanna finalize this buy. I'm still shopping for a reason why some fools line up to die. I don't cry when I'm caught in disguise, blending in with the masses... A cloud in the sky. All the different classes to devide myself from I. Blind to the all-seeing eye. My mouth has gone dry, well, I guess it's time to go. I hope you go and share this track with everyone you know. It's been a lot of fun describing how I roll, with rhyme and flare. If you heard and learned a thing, Love The Skin You Wear. Love The Skin You Wear. If you dare. Written by: Michael W. Taylor September 24th, 2025 © Savagized_Beatz 2025 ©