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Backstory:
The idea of the song is getting one session in a studio to say whatever you want. Just that's what the beat made me think of.
Download link:
http://www.zshare.net/audio/27615711dc8c07/
Lyrics:
Kez wrote:Ha
What?
Mister KA
You know who this is
Bring the beat up a bit
Yeah
Hahaha
This is the session
Give me the fuckin mic
1
1
2
This music is hip hop, it's misunderstood
It's thought to be bullshit when it's fuckin good
They tried to knock me down from this bitch but i stood
Cause writing a great rhyme for me is a kick up the butt
Cause it inspires me it fires me to write this shit entirely
And quietly shout my opinion on tracks i scream on violently
Maybe one day we'll understand each other
But till then i hate the emos who up Hanley, fuckers
(I'm...) Feelin good when i write a good track
I over-exaggerate, if you fight, i punch back
My tears make me slimy, i'm a slimy punchbag
But if you need help lyrically, i'm your rhyming book bag!
I'm an MC, nothin inbetween, less and nothin more
If you disagree then fuck you, fuck your mum and fuck your daugh-
-ter, fuck your family, i'm not here to fuckin store
Your feelings, i run into your house and shout FUCK YOU ALL!
[Chorus]
This is the session
When they let me walk right up to a mic
And spit some fuckin sick shit with quite a thunderous might
It's the session
The one session of time to spit stuff pretty tight
And while it tears me up inside, i must muster the fight
Cause it's the session
All this rage i have combustin inside
Releases here in these tracks until nothin resides
It's the session
Where i spit about hate and love in the rhymes
I bet you'll never find an MC that is tougher than i
When i'm in a session, the words tumble out
Pretty quick, can't stop the flow, it's a thunder cloud
What started out as peaceful has become a cause for doubt
My rap speaks, i don't feel the need to fuckin shout!
Thousands of rappers everywhere yearn for this shit you see
It's a mixture of skill and luck that determines victory
Our raps destroy us from inside, they burning them into me
Im just the host, these words are what the fuckin verse is thinkin, see
The verses are lethal they can burn your cerebral
They can have the richest guy in the world turned to your equal
Everyone can relate to being hated on being cursed from the people
To the point you wish their hard words were illegal
Words joined together in perfect flow
Written emotions on paper that the words can show
This anger you feel eats you up, you feel the world should know
But they don't give a fuck! They should learn to, though
[Chorus]
This is the session
When they let me walk right up to a mic
And spit some fuckin sick shit with quite a thunderous might
It's the session
The one session of time to spit stuff pretty tight
And while it tears me up inside, i must muster the fight
Cause it's the session
All this rage i have combustin inside
Releases here in these tracks until nothin resides
It's the session
Where i spit about hate and love in the rhymes
I bet you'll never find an MC that is tougher than i
Now people with sense accept me as one of the best
But for ignorant people it's something they couldn't accept
But i carried on, kept rapping, just said fuck to the rest
And look at me now, improving with every song that i get
What's a genre? Another form of classification
That seeks to single out people, and anticipation
Every genre feels, which one is gonna have to get hated
To make room for another little tacky sensation?
Syllables and metaphors, rhymes im killin 'em forever more
Till i', dead, you'll hear me spit this shit till i'm killed and dead and floored
In the ground, but until that day
Ima rap until my vocal chords are killed, and hey
I'm not that different from you, because everybody has dreams
Only i'm tryna fufill mine, and the things i have seen
Only aid me in the quest, so you can hate me, it's just less
Compared to the help i receieve, helps me get the hatred off my chest!
[Chorus]
This is the session
When they let me walk right up to a mic
And spit some fuckin sick shit with quite a thunderous might
It's the session
The one session of time to spit stuff pretty tight
And while it tears me up inside, i must muster the fight
Cause it's the session
All this rage i have combustin inside
Releases here in these tracks until nothin resides
It's the session
Where i spit about hate and love in the rhymes
I bet you'll never find an MC that is tougher than i...
...good job 
