Imma Do It My Way

Imma Do It My Way Intro: Everyone that starts to listen to you Just constantly tries to change you You know what I mean Just mind your own god damn business And let people do what they want Say what you will, but quit complaining Worry about yourself, and your own issues Verse 1: Imma do this thang my own way Say what you say, but another day You will pay, for doubting the great Unleashed power inside of me The talent is overflowing and now It's overcoming my body completely Sealed shut in the body of rap No more crap released from my trap I sap the last remaining lyrics From my mind and try to write Another countless couple lines It's all fine and dandy, say what you will But don't try to change the way I spill my ill Because I will continue, doing it myself I don't care who says what and what you say Say it in an intelligent way, and ill listen But listen here, say it with no help intended And you're getting descended on I plan to come upon the game Like Genghis Khan, came on Kazakhstan and Azerbaijan The thoughts behind your raps Are as thin as chiffon They need a lyrical massage in a salon You may have gold and brawn But have you foregone The constant, listening of your own Songs before, they're released The "beast" is on it's way To aid the conquering of the game Chorus: Imma do it my way No matter what you say Pray for the day, I make the game Happy to have my raps encased Place the cache down in place Imma do it my way No matter what you say Pray for the day, I make the game Happy to have my raps encased Place the cache down in place X3 Verse 2: I'm not here to capture the game For the characteristics of the fame That ain't what I came to Manufacture, I'm after, the answer Of what happened to rap What happened to the game How it fell from the high stakes it was held at I sat and sat, for hours and hours Pondering the thought maybe it's over Maybe that's the way it should be Maybe the way I think, is the wrong way But I quickly threw, that thought away When I came to realise how bad it actually is It all exists, the amazing artists They're just hard to target Because of their unknown names But simply that, they don't lack The common needed attributes A status debut and argument Over what's going to happen next In the future tense I've sent a number of insignificant lines To places where I can't find them no more I scan through the web, and the blocks to see Where they went off to And how to do it all my own way This is how I plan to do it anyways Play these raps for decades It the wish I wish to have granted To inspire others to release their raps Outro: And this goes to myself as well I've said things that have Gone against these statements I make But let's face it We're all a bit hypocritical sometimes And when that happens You need to, admit what happened