You worry ‘bout search tags while I focus on the content
Don’t lose sight doing covers covering yourself
Or get that parody mindset
I hope to discover not needin’ wealth, my mind’s set
On the youth who are cryin’ for help. I rap with substance:
Iniquity. A blind threat
Welcome to Bars For Thought
A lot of them think I discovered luck
That I upload music here and there
For views to collect a couple bucks
But to me that’s icing on the cake
The money’s nothin’ much
Precisely why I don’t design cheesy thumbnails with some bubble butts
I’m tough enough, don’t need to buckle up
I self erupt the cypher, bring life to the public with that subtle touch
You see it’s you that needs to worry and embrace self
I’ll disgrace hell with my flame spell
Spitting embers when the rubble comes
It’s with music I became alive
That’s why it stresses me the hell
Out every night, at times I can’t provide
The tunes take time to find the light
Behooves my mind to fight the righteous
Confused thoughts and asinine excuses
Why I cannot rhyme
But I battle through emotion ‘cause I know there’s room to grow
Try to dabble with the motion of words, must perfect the flow
Ignore the hate continue where I left off that’s defeating foes
I’m Cloud to their Sephiroth their Final Fantasy’s a lethal dose
Yo, I’m all up in your paint
There’s too many on the fence who contemplate and suffer from pain
Your gluttonous brain is what you should blame now what you create
Is all for the fame, tell me is it worth it to be something you ain’t?
Nah—Excuse my grammar, to be something you’re not
You’re the nail to Life’s hammer
But there’s plenty time to replot
Before you contaminate, examine, wait, eradicate the fabrications
That you tell yourself now or you’re bound to be topped
Bars For Thought
Lyrics Submitted by Dick 'Rock Hard' Johnson