Story Behind The Song
My own state of mind.
Song Description
The song.
| Song Length |
3:20 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Relaxed |
Subject |
Spirituality |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
And fighting Devils every day because I'm real it's deep,
One dizzy man whose out and loose and gotz to make my endz meet,
Subscribing to this fabric called righteous,
You do not know yet, so watch me proceed to break steps,
Survival in this concrete jungle baby's no joke,
You gotz to hold back, then in time vex make sure you don't choke,
Dizzy man I be, spitting from the breach of my lungs-
Walked so many steps just to make it here,
Now I gotz to flex that, flex what, we're hurting ourselves,
Then go home crying to momma that we need some help,
You cannot see what, she knows that, she sees them bite marks,
On yourself asking for help off the bit of the spark-
Petty cat what up with that, you can't fool the architect,
I'm just a color on the canvas just in case you forgoT-
Me as I proceed to flow,
With my mind on recline from these things I know,
What, BOOM! just like a flex complete-
Man's been waiting around for that dime to repeat,
Got that, steady aim my sight my scope,
Cannot be broke, or placed in an envelope,
Uh hmm, I am the man in the city right,
No holding things, just bringing the ultra lite,
Dizzy at times by the speed of velocity,
Mans moving unique, but you still don't see me-
I'm just solo in the city-
Blessed everyday peeps out my jewelry,
Be Dizzy Bee floating free in the metropolis-
Feel the winds of winds of change proceed to catch this, Me x 2
I believe in relying upon your fate man Dizzy,
No need to be lying in universe slave kizzy,
Man you projecting your fate with this time you steady
sipping-
4-Ain't no Moet on table this be your life you steady living,
See we be just like some peas on post in pod,
Kicking back w/in this contemplation of God,
I let it go you hear me flow, thinking when will he return,
To give my pale skin sunburn, when will he return-
See me Dizzy, just a man in the city,
No holding grudges just praying for my enemies,
Be Dizzy Bee floating free in the metropolis-
Feel the winds of change assist me to catch this,
Little me roaming freely avoid approaching vices-
Making something from nothing get up by bootstrap from the crisis,
Yes I like this, feels though, I am-
One with this universe with my gravity I jam-
Man slamming, that petty scope I go,
It sounds subtle, but it still slam flow,
Let me loose me energy city so you can see,
Illuminate myself adrenaline like, BO,
" Boy go out and get a switch " was a discipline,
When I was a little kid knuckle head age 10,
Way back up in those days I got the whipping again,
Like a puppy in the pack I was with all of my friends,
I'm just solo in the city,
Blessed everyday peeps out my jewelry,
Be Dizzy Bee floating free in the metropolis-
Feel the winds of change proceed to catch this, Me x 2.