Beat By the Passion HiFi
Vocal Production by Mike Zhang
Vocals and Writing by Navitas MC
Lyrics:
Everywhere I listen rap’s become so very egocentric; pre¬fer to maintain focus on that which concerns linguistics,
In raw form it should be poetry, trying to tell a story - evoke reactions and recollections,
Claims of old school, regurgitate vernacular - complacent on beats, which on their own are spectacular,
Language bastardisation - creativity constipation, ineffective communication,
Negativity’s poison, effects are caustic - hence I endeavour to stay away from all those that cause this,
I’m surprised some haven't even realised, we possess vision that is beyond the human eyes physical perception,
How dare you say I haven't at all earned my place, if you take issue - then please address concerns to my face,
Insinuation I’d withdraw participation, but unlike you I do not suffer from a lack of patience,
Catch me waiting, as you circulate your seed of hatred, demanding respect, when in reality not commanding it,
Hiring ghost writers, lyrics that sell, man I'm an artist, I ensure creations speak for themselves,
Ignorance has become more than bliss, it's become a deity we all worship and kiss,
Licking fingers as we narcissistically, insist to be - revoking all sense of human history,
A deficiency of basic consideration; refuse to help if you don’t stand to gain something,
Too many people not at all being future minded, maturity’s blinded, no consideration of maintaining durability – and yield continuity - building up your own legacy - working towards your crafts mastery,
Interpretation is on you, my very essence I imbue, don't get it misconstrued my gifts that I intend to use,
Like a cartoon you can't ever keep me down, no matter what blows up in my face, still standing here and now,
Dealt with one, pint sized crazy lady, brains fried from too much blazing - had to carry their weight and - thinking that they could they could sap my fortification, I gave all I had which only led to further complication,
Then had audacity enough, to throw things in my face instead of owning the mistakes they made - believe me, soon I’ll have my revenge, unlike them not meaning violence -instead attain it through success,
Yes I rise above the captivity, and channel all frustration into potent productivity, all you did was make me stronger, it is perfectly clear, I will not allow you to take advantage of me this year,
Deadly momentum, I can barely stop myself I vow to leave you behind, wondering - perhaps he could he forgive me now,
Hell no - you refused to help yourself, so until then that idea’s archived, sealed, and shelved,
As for those, whom judge that which I do, have the balls to bear your soul, chase your dreams, then I’ll acknowledge you,
You have no idea of my capabilities, hard work I choose to do, sacrificing sanity,
The only mark on this earth you'll make is six feet under; don’t be surprised to find your expectations torn asunder,
I can’t stand those who complain of simple lives, if personifying brain cells, you’ve committed genocide,
Screw every individual that’s fake, but then again I don’t see any so I take that back, my mistake,
Opposite of dyslexic, cos I've got what it takes - that’s vocabulary potency, a wordsmith of late,
Verbally attacking - when intelligence is lacking - a pen and imagination the weapons that I’m packing,
Figurative in result, as though it were occult, much more effective than any kinda physical insult,
You choose to model yourself on the many, stop adhering to only what’s currently trending.
