Another poem this scene has inspired me to make
I see the top and you can bet that its a climb I gotta make
We do another release just trying to escape
from this place amongst all the little fighting and their hate
The truth is I wish time is all it takes,
But music seems to take away my life in every way
I love my family but we fight when I away
coz their frightened that ive changed from the kind of boy they raised
I hate this biz but my clients why I stay
There’s nothing more I want but for their rhymes to bring em fame
My IFS crew I know the heights that we can make
If we saddle up, grit our teeth and ride without the breaks
Im wise enough to say this mic may never pay
But that’ll never stop us from the flights to every state
Making friends and fans by spitting a rhyme up on a stage
Reminds me every time why my life is on my page
Another crazy album likely to go to waste
Cause radio cant find the time to be giving it play
And without them this grind may never pay
It’s a hard pill to swallow their decisions hold our fate
Its insane that you aint got a contract
They saw my art and didn’t like what we made
And cause we wouldn’t change was on that
they sent us packing out the door to find our own way
We’ll be major without being signed to a chain
Come and see a truly independent fight for the fame
And now that they’ve seen all this hype we have gained
labels hit me up on email to sign us again
see being broke isn’t what we strive to attain
but these labels will try for every dime that we make
if your not with em your against em it’s the price that we pay
we apply for a festivals “sorry your slightly to late”
and hip hop politics is what im trying to evade
Our loudest played track couldnt silence all the hate
They diss us everytime cause we don’t slide into their frame
I guess its only natural when your frightened of change
- Coptic
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