I Converse With My Words

[Produced By: RaDaLyricist] [Verse 1: RaDaLyricist] I converse with my words My words make converse Modern day rappers All they do, is con verse--s Up in the rainforest like Brazilians We hotter than the game, with billions as pavilions My lyrical mission can push a brother to the front My mission ain't impossible so I ain't Ethan Hunt Straight out of a city where I was born and raised Now I can just really write rhymes and really get paid When APR is out there, you through with rap Cuz it's the rebirth of slick, and I'm cool like that The resurrection of real hip-hop, the reawakening Since nobody is awaking it, why don't you face it? The answer to these questions Make life look like a fraction Adding more divisions To multiply while you subtracting That's mathematics For these democratics See communism is how they keep stereotypes trapping But I'm supposed to adapt with this world I'm in between dimensions trying to react to this world Life just changed, at every 8 like a beat drop The rearrangement of this game, I call it hip-hop Communications started from the mental, right? This new dimension got new conventions, right? But I just had to mention tracking devices Million dollar fantasies with low rate prices Selling your soul like you trading off spices But I can write this, mind full of the righteous I'm from the town where this urban is everywhere Murder is everywhere, robberies and poverty While this retarded society, trying to keep an eye on me Can rely on me and they talking bout I in team But if we---found out who we are Then we should stop wasting time on money and cars The money and cars, the object, project, living of science Walking up whipping projects They trying to get you medicated to get educated People round the planet got it demonstrated Listen to the latest, now people getting “faded” Trying to find the name, but the name is getting slated Got this message rolling round in my mind But it’s too long of a rhyme for limited time They sick of the past, so they just say toss it behind And they looking for the money and it lives all around I mean, sitting here rolling for the chance Like Monopoly but no I’m not on Vance, but I can advance Fishing through the rivers, looking for the big catch They keep it blasting on ya dispatch If you think the world is a light, ya right Sparking in the dark, so you can find to the light For real, for real though, really, to be metaphoric Can I see if your car is yellow, cause the fact of the matter Is too see that you ain’t splattered, over pavements Like leftovers of batter, but me, I ain’t no rapper I'm an emcee, M in M-C, M in M-E Same thing if you got the memory But reminiscing the past can tell you who I am But I'm reminiscing on my past so I can tell you who I am