Leaving My Mark

Chorus:

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

Verse 1:

Alright, time to release the first verse of this track

Time to stop slacking with lyrical stacks

I need to take it to the next level of raps

Waitin' for the lyrics to call back for me

I need to foresee what's going to be

I'm not here trying to be anything I'm not

So stop the accusations that I'm copying anyone

Sorry son, but it'll all clear up once I explain myself

Now you need to delve oneself into the industry

To learn the ways and rise through history

As a high leveled emcee based on skill

Take this pen and pad and try to kill this verse

Still my thirst for the curse conjuring for the game

Nobodies loyal no more so call a fuckin' nurse

I need a hearse to stick these fakes asses in

Smack em' over the head and beat their shin in

Wait for the time of day I shine

That's when I'll ride the style of raps into the game

Leave my mark on the industry

Leave a permanent mark on it like Pac and Biggie

Chorus:

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

Verse 2:

Verse two is up next

Don't anger me and make me, hex you

Don't make me touch you

Don't make me rush you

Bring it way back, A little bit of sampled rap

Ghetto Concept all the way

Precious Metal is where it's at

Along with E-Z On Tha Motion and Kitty Katt

Take it over now, take rap and zip it up and mangle it

Strangle the shit in the game today

Leave a permanent mark on the game like Shady

Baby this thing has made me crazy

Don't blame me or blame them

It's a combination of the two

Everything happens for a reason apparently

Bullshit what about all the war and poverty

Imma leave a mark the size of war on rap

Time to bust a morons cap back

Click clack attack on the rap crack addicts

Zap em' back to the projects to practice they rhymes

Chorus:

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

Verse 3:

There's not time left for a private lesson

Not get down on the ground, start confessin'

For all the shit you've been providin'

I only stride in the great rap areas

Whether it be the underground or the past

Fuck with me, I'll leave you hangin' in a cast

Y'all fake like the sappy cast of Jersey Shore

Whore, nobody knows what your raps are about

All you do is flaunt your change and shout, BALLIN'!

Stop it, it's gettin' old, steppin' up in the game

Raisin' the bar, clappin' the fakes outta the game

Leaving a mark the size of Yellowstone National Park

I'm rottin' in the game, festerin' in the dumps

Trying to raise up but more keeps on gettin' dumped

Time to peel the cap on your head right the fuck back

Sack the pen and pad outta your hands

I wanna come into the game as fast as I can

To break a breath of fresh air through the industry

No need to flaunt shit constantly I still will rap the same

Time to flame yo' ass before you can attack

Chorus:

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark

I'm leaving my mark

I'm weaving my bark

I'm relieving the smart

I'm steering the ark