Leyone Tracks - On The Wall lyrics

[Verse 1: Leyone Tracks] It all started in elementary school of hard knocks And are lots of harlots, plenty of fools And are not the options preposterous Of either a ballplayer singing the opera, I Wanted to shake it up, maybe to say some stuff, how did I make it I can't place it kid, it's maybe luck, naw I'm kidding It came from fiddling with rhythms and time signatures THE DAY ISN'T YOURS, that's what their telling me But I was always number one up in a spelling bee Now I'm not saying that I always had a better dream But by any means necessary, couldn't succeed if it was next to barely So I started rhyming after recognizing I wanna make a better meal than cheddar cheese and ramen PLEASE, that is not for me I ain't tryna get a Grammy but maybe a head can nod for me Or something, So don't make a**umptions I'm a rundown dumb f** with talent on the come up Or SOMEWHAT, slumdog, gun lord, uninsured I'm unsure if you got the point, I'ma stick it out one more Images and gimmicks go and walk into a gun store Music's for the people, what the hell did you come for You can't answer that, go ahead and run this back I make hits like I'm Duncan's bat [Hook] Before all the tracks Before all the lames Before having all these labels saying my name Before I ever had a dollar and a lil change, I {wrote it on the wall} I put it on rap, I put it on wax Radios saying this isn't the format So I say f** it and give 'em the forms back, I {wrote it on the wall} [Verse 2: Leyone Tracks] I'm the emcee you're getting to know Isn't this flow spitting so cold it's written in stone Forget writing on a wall, you should fall back I make the walls crack when I'm putting down verses and on wax And all that is just another reason I'm, putting on these demon eyes It's so sick they call me demonized, And yo, I need the time If it is money then I'm counting on receiving that royalty check from BMI I don't see a sign, but who needs it To bleep sh**, I write profane so I can keep it Don't remix me rocking the boat, I'll make you sea sick But if you're not looking at me then you can't see that I spit crack, relapse, so relax, call it internet dating My tracks get you motherf**ers E-Jacked I'm looking like I'm Darth Vader in this b**h I'm like a martian and it's cuz caught the vapors in your whip Tryna see me, face it, you should make another trip I'm repping Terra 5, so that means there's Asian in the spliff We make you speak Chinese, wack n***as need ID And afterwards we make em need IVs Out in Xiaolin homie you don't need to find me When you do, you gonna see a whole team behind me Now a celebration's what I gotta do Holler at your boy, you tryna drink I'll bring two bottles through [Hook]