The Come Up, Pt. 1 (feat. Scoop De'Ville) Song Lyrics

Just as soon as the sun touch the meadow
I was born
Handcuffed to strings of Geppetto
I was more
I swore that I would make it out alive
Until the point
That I had blood pumping into my eyes
I'm just a cardiac ghost that wants his body back
Riding whips like I'm running beside the Pontiac
Spitting Busta and Dirty Bastard since second grade
Standing up to the bullies for change
Like lemonade
The East Coast held it down for me lyrically
The West Coast spiritually
Feeling the rhythm kept me together
Because my friends are hard to find
With so many enemies
My memories were flaking around me
Like winter leaves
Got through the struggle with those cataclysmic verses
Now I'm possessing the words to put my enemies in hearses
Now they doubletake
And look away
And run away
And I don't blame 'em
Before I have another thing to say