Imma Do It My Way



Intro:

Everyone that starts to listen to you
Just constantly tries to change you
You know what I mean
Just mind your own god damn business
And let people do what they want
Say what you will, but quit complaining
Worry about yourself, and your own issues


Verse 1:

Imma do this thang my own way
Say what you say, but another day
You will pay, for doubting the great
Unleashed power inside of me
The talent is overflowing and now
It's overcoming my body completely
Sealed shut in the body of rap
No more crap released from my trap
I sap the last remaining lyrics
From my mind and try to write
Another countless couple lines
It's all fine and dandy, say what you will
But don't try to change the way I spill my ill
Because I will continue, doing it myself
I don't care who says what and what you say
Say it in an intelligent way, and ill listen
But listen here, say it with no help intended
And you're getting descended on
I plan to come upon the game
Like Genghis Khan, came on
Kazakhstan and Azerbaijan
The thoughts behind your raps
Are as thin as chiffon
They need a lyrical massage in a salon
You may have gold and brawn
But have you foregone
The constant, listening of your own
Songs before, they're released
The "beast" is on it's way
To aid the conquering of the game


Chorus:

Imma do it my way
No matter what you say
Pray for the day, I make the game
Happy to have my raps encased
Place the cache down in place
Imma do it my way
No matter what you say
Pray for the day, I make the game
Happy to have my raps encased
Place the cache down in place
X3


Verse 2:

I'm not here to capture the game
For the characteristics of the fame
That ain't what I came to
Manufacture, I'm after, the answer
Of what happened to rap
What happened to the game
How it fell from the high stakes it was held at
I sat and sat, for hours and hours
Pondering the thought maybe it's over
Maybe that's the way it should be
Maybe the way I think, is the wrong way
But I quickly threw, that thought away
When I came to realise how bad it actually is
It all exists, the amazing artists
They're just hard to target
Because of their unknown names
But simply that, they don't lack
The common needed attributes
A status debut and argument
Over what's going to happen next
In the future tense
I've sent a number of insignificant lines
To places where I can't find them no more
I scan through the web, and the blocks to see
Where they went off to
And how to do it all my own way
This is how I plan to do it anyways
Play these raps for decades
It the wish I wish to have granted
To inspire others to release their raps


Outro:

And this goes to myself as well
I've said things that have
Gone against these statements I make
But let's face it
We're all a bit hypocritical sometimes
And when that happens
You need to, admit what happened