I dont care if you dont understand but these lyrics are so fucking haunting.
I want to be remembered as a man who tried to do things right, So my son could look up to the stars at night, With pride and say, My old man died for the right things, I look at him, he smiles, and my heart sings, He's the king and Im'a pass the crown, Take a look around, will my honour ever be found?
-Say A Prayer
Gave my life to hiphop and now theres not much left, But Im'a get back exactly what I put in, Cos if art is a crime, I'll burn for my sins, Where do I begin? And where do I stop? The day that I die i'll still be living for hiphop.
And im'a give it my all until i've got nothing left, Until I'm dead.
-What I do best.









