Reflex

By Germayne

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Reflex

16 living on the low still bound for greatness

Music motivated me to get up go chase this

Talking bout the dream I been having since i was 13

Working like a slave now I'm hands hurting

All this writing got me pushing lyrics up more than daisies lately

Sleepin less and less has me really going crazy

Like right now I been more ready the Eva

They say life is too short but I'mma make my music foreva

Money hoes clothes all these nighas narrow minded

All they see is cash and now all the music genius blinded

Making music for the world lighting like a glow stick

Knob turned up so hard we broke it !

Skin mocha mulatto nation expand my vision

Remake my image to a few that's apart of my mission

Make these tracks polished and make them all glisten

If a nigga talk slick I'mma make his momma miss him go

I bounced back quick never was one to quit

And I'mma work ontil my voice and the beat fit

Snapping mics like a reflex (x2)

See my daddy skat when im nothin but a young in

Everyday my momma grindin Get that money and kept me outta trouble

Growing up I was picked on So I started to rumble

These niggas wanted to tussel so I kicked them in the mussel

Ain't it clear I got these mad brained i-ders

I'mma come up in the spot and take all u got like sears

See I made a quick future plan with my nigga now we movin

Labels in the future so i dont see the time in losin

I been oozing music since I first heard it

Then I picked up a pen and started writing the feelings I got from all of it

More enthusiasm then a Rick Ross throat grunt

I told all of u my story for real and my nigha I don't front

I was a mercenary of lyricist who i destroyed with simplness

I rap on that intellectual highness ustuck on ignorance

U lost in the sauce no paddle to get out of

Music is my lover an I only got one love