Wud up, this Chris James n u know we all got stacks upon stacks of wants in our lives But we got things we need tooN for me, I need to make it, I need to be heard Prevail to the be the bestSo ima tell u a few things n kick it off about 
 
Verse 1
What I need in life
Good friends, good mics
Good kin, good night's 
Keep it wild; hood fights
What the fuck u think I look like?
 
A fool?
Cuz I don't drink n do drugs anymore!What I isn't cool?

Real dudes don't gang bang
Talk shit while their chain hang
Most u rappers say the same thangs

How u got guns, got cloths
Got funds, chop O's 
Got flows, hot hoes 
This is where it stops though

Nobody care to hear u brag about ur felonies 
Thru ur music, stoopid foolish lies is what u tellin me
Correct me if I'm wrong like I fucked in a spelling bee 
But aint u that snitch who proudly told on me for selling weed

Idk know though 
Maybe I should  let it go
So I can make it rain, maybe ill just let it snow
Fuck the so called friends, I'm simply here to let em know 
If u wasn't there before, any ties we had I severed those

Where the hell was everybody when I needed help? When I was down n out? I promise if i did get famous ima catch such a bad case of amnesia, doctors are gonna be stumped, think it's a new super strain, they diagnose me as incurable 

Verse 2
Man im Gettin blowed so high off this beat
flows wet n superb, urs dry n its weak
I Kill verses, n see signs of police 
After every track completed I have sighs of relief
The limit is high in the sky n its sweet 
Always fly to the peak
My music makes ya rise to ya feet
Work hard; always try to defeat 
What u see is what u get,  no disguises in me
bump me in the hood when u ride thru the Streets
Fuck with me n u gone watch a fist collide to ur cheek
Even though I am a beast 
I'm Human like everyone else So I Cry n i breathe 
I'm dyin to be
The best to ever spit as I'm tryin to bleed
Midwest I represent, hold defiance in me
Express to feel content, Never silent or weak
Yall as violent as fleas

GOD Damn! I love this beat
ha I take some known tracks n make them better than the original
Cuz Im Original
Get It!? Nah Probably Not Cuz Most Yall Is Stupid

Verse 3
Man so far this my favorite song 
Feel free to dislike it or go get ur hater on
To the true fans , join to watch the greatest daw
nBe patient with me, n see I'm worth the while to be waited on

Damn! I need a jump start in life
dispose to expose the bars I write
Razor sharp, with shark like bites
In the kitchen? im the sharpest knife
Canned goods, I'm an alacarte delight
Disecting instrumentals, tear apart the mics
My tracks are sentimental , words spark the light 
Assembled all my temples, so im smart n bright
Been so high n had the darkest flights 
Go to war with many; never start the fights
Give it so much heart its like
February 14th, no room for heartless dykes
Hip hop's my part in life

Just that Know everyday n every track I give it my allN to the people that blew me off n dogged me
I'll remember that N forget yall Kissin ass now bitch but  it's to late I'm Gettin the last laugh! Ha its like I've never met u before

What I Need

Hook

Aint gonna let a bitch tear me down
Never gonna let a bitch play around
With my life, let karma strike, 
ima hold my ground
What goes around comes around merry go round

I'm just not attracted to u
N ur bitchy attitude

Bitches say grow the fuck up
But u hoes who won't shut the fuck up
Keep eggin it on, u gonna make me blow the fuck up 
but that's what you want, so I won't let my anger show and buck up

U say dude you're white
I say dumb hoe I know but this dude can write

U try to tear down what I take pride in
Sayin im not good at this or that, but ur lyin
To urself n others, when  ur hidin
How u really feel, cuz inside ur dyin
With envy n anger... cryin
Unstable emotions collidin 

just last week u was lovin n ridin
my dick, week to week who knows the emotions youll be decidin
to Throw my way, bitch dont clash with a titan
I bet u gettin mad while Im describin

This description of how immuture bitches cannot handle me rising 
Please quit yo bitchin

A lot of hoes dont know how to handle themselves
They full of scandalous wealth
with a hand full of stealth 
Let them dismantle themselves
Come back beggin like a panhandler, dwell

On what they said in the past
I love the part when I tell them to kiss  my ass
They get pissed n wish I crash
Fall n burn into crisp fried ash
to me they just white trash
I forsee n just look right past

their words n actions 
Of what they say with their concerned reactions
to who I date, they yearn for the action
With their attraction
Towards gossip, drama, n actin
I take that shit out my life with a simple turn to subtraction
Shake these leaches off my dick,
Twist n churn if they latchin
Get away fast n
never let em eat at me, ramadan, fastin
Im explosive, blastin
Kaboom bitch Im everlastin
If ya ever crash into me make sure ur seat belts fascined

Merry Go Round(Produced By Johnny Joker)

-I love ur eyes n love ur lips
-Love ur ass n love ur tits
-Wanna caress ur thighs n grip ur hips
-Kiss u from ur chest to the tips
-Of ur toes
-Smooth n slow
-So youll know
-Its me touchin u, havin u say whoh
-Like charlie sheen i have one gear go
-N just cuz u fuck doesnt qualify u as a hoe
-So
-However u want it, i will deliver
-My dick n tounge to make u quiver
-I aint the biggest but im far from a sliver
-Ill heat ya up so much youll start to shiver
-Have u flowin like the mississippi river
-get in deep
-Slappin n grippin the cheeks
-Pullin ur hair, fuck bein discrete
-Scream if u have to, i aint into the peeps
-She like the white Dick, aint into black sheeps
-But im still unuiqe
-And critique
-On gettin u off
-whether u like it hard or soft
-Bein gentle or beatin it raw
-Scratchin so deep I could swear u have claws
-Get down on all fours, pretend u have paws
-U screamin so loud the neighbors think im breakin the law
-So i put my hand on ur mouth
-To cover the shouts
-Goin so hard
-U could hear us from 100 yards
-After this round theres gonna be scars
-Turned eachother on like keys to a car
-Orgasms
-N leg spasms
-Ill go 100 rounds like an extended clip
-Knock the cervix out of place along with ur hips
-You can swallow my pride
-No kids for now so i aint bustin inside
-No admission for sex, always a free ride
-Not into the smelly ones, who smell like it died
-So before we get dirty, please keep it clean
-And shave it too, so i can get at the bean
-Im just bein real, not tryin to be mean
-I say i have a high sex drive, some call me a fiend
-So be prepared to unzip those jeans
-Comin to a crotch near u, i get inbetween
-To all those who thought it was too graphic, my apologies for bein obscene

Sexual Healin(Produced By EdgeNik Productions)~Old First Mixtape

-Will slaughter 
-Ur Daughter 
-You can call me harry potter

-Work that magic with my stick 
-That's right great white dick

-Gotta be honest, I love Pussy, like I own Ten cats
-All these rappers Claimin they swing many gats
-Always on the same shit yall just overlap 
-Me I had cheese, so I was attacked by rats
-Trials and tribulations, along with many traps
-I'm all about convenience, like my life is an app
-U a lost soul, u should invest in a map
-I'm movin on, surpass and adapt
-What I'm tellin yall is true, never an act
-Yall tend to veer away from the facts
-I Keep it together like the bars on a track

-A caucaisin 
-With strong persuasion
-Kick that weak shit aside, but me no Asian
-This is a dedication 
-To those punks with no appreciation 

-I lost close friends and family
-R.I.P. to them all I hope they understandin me
-But god has a plan for me 

-As everything happen for a reason 
-And it can be devastatin and feel like treason
-Wishing you could undo it like a deletion 


-Yep I'm a lil guy
-But I beat it up, big dick, so fly
-Me tell no lies
-I'm the shit, yall crowd me like some flies


-Inside like interior
-Shit I'm superior
-Yall bitches lame...... lame, u inferior


-Lyrics are internal
-Ur shit weak like 50 cents disco inferno


-They love it, u hate it
-I do it, u debate it
-I give it to em, u take it up the ass like a faggot
-I'm a monsta, u a maggot
-I don't even ask, u beg it
-U no confidence, can't brag it


-I gotta
-Alotta


-Gratitude
-U can always find me, just know my latitude
-Me I ain't a bitch, don't carry attitude
-I'm a white boy, get on my level, you gone need a ladder dude


-Stand out loud, as a subwoofer, maxin excursion
-I make assertions
-U problematic, me I'm a surgeon
-I have an aversion
-To these up tight pussies, tight as a virgin
-I'm comin up new, like an updated version
-Emergin
-So sick, so sick, like I'm constantly purgin

-Always aver
-Keep it so superb
-I've been all around, not just the sticks n burbs
-Spittin new words
-Some haven't even heard
-I'm rockin with my lyrics, I guess I'm disturbed
-Sometimes Ima prick, u can say I'm burred
-Cuz I'm all about my cheese, like a curd
-N I represent the Pack which is Green Bay, not Pittsburgh
-If u argue, then I just differed
-I'm done with this verse, time to kick it to the curb

Ya'll Ain't Gonna ft. Grady(Produced By Acbrecords)~Old First Mixtape

-Call me small, call me a midget
-But the end of the night i get ya bitch's digits
-She love the way I'm rigid
-Sorry that I tend to be explicit
-Im sensin some nervousness, u startin to fidget
-Im feelin tortuous
-Cuz these punk bitches came into my fortress
-Got me heated, shit im gonna torch this
-Problem, cuz there will be a solution
-For this intrusion
-I need to play it safe, so yall the ones losin
-This aint gonna break me, so dont think ill be startin the usin
-Of drugs
-Cuz i show no remorse for these wanna be thugs
-Come in my in my place when im home, ill smash ya bugs
-Underneath ur feet, im pullin the rug
-No love from me, so there will be no hugs
-Flatin ur faces, yall will look like some pugs
-Dig urself a deeper hole, id say the ditch is already dug
-Smile to my enemies, wont show a mean mug
-See ya, Hope yall get fucked with a knife
-But shit, if it wasnt for u cowards, then what would i write
-I have to much to lose, but ima make it right
-I aint retaliatin, u probably think im in fright
-Im just bein smart, grown n outta the spotlight
-Cuz i know it was u, behind this invasion
-Probably did it with a bunch of caucasians
-I determine that,   cuz it wasnt a smart move, so it couldnt have been asians
-Nothin was stolen,  that rules out Gangbangers, latinos, or hatians
-Reason behind it, u was jealous n ragin
-Physco, bi polar, just constantly hatin
-Could not let it go
-N So what ima a hoe
-Yes i cheated on u, n kept it on the low
-Ur fuckin nuts, of course i wouldnt let u know
-U stepped outta line, u need to get back in ur row
-Like johnny depp, I need to blow
-This off
-But im a hard headed cracka, n beat pussies, leave em soft
-Cant get me down, im gonna stay up like on a loft
-So stop the Childs Play, n get off
-My dick, u wanted to the bride,  like chucky
-Constantly fiendin to fuck me
-But im glad i didnt committ like losanges, damn i was lucky
-Na more or less, smart
-Popped that pussy like a tart
-For what u did now, im glad i shattered ur heart
-From the very start
-People was tellin me to stay away from u
-Bad news
-Her mom is crazy, but didnt think u too
-Deep down u have issues,  that I wish I knew
-Bitch i was wrong, wish that i could undo
-Its hard, when ur like glue
-Im stuck on ur mind, but bitch, i told ya were through
-Quit ur fuckin whining n boo, who, whos
-What? Are u an owel?
-Well i aint, ima dogg n i growl
-Send the wolves, youll hear the howls
-Get em to hit u with a tech, like a foul
-If ima peice of shit, then u the fuckin bowels
-Meanin u are Full of shit
-Stupid, Foolish bitch
-One day ill be rich
-Off the shit that i spit
-N spit on who all hated it
-Do not under estimate it, tricks
-Ima a fuckin lucky rabbit
-When it comes to gettin it, u know im gonna grab it
-Im hard to break, like a bad habbit
-Wrote this on the 13th of Friday, but this aint a movie
-Next time u come in my house, be prepared to do me
-N i aint talkin lets fuck, n screw me
-Im talkin... well, u figure it out, but ill defend myself against
-The Invaders
-But better where a mask, like fuckin darth vader
-U pussy imitators
-Ill roll ya like a skater
-Bust ya in ur eye, like a chronic masturbater
-Then leave ya, like woodson did the raiders
-I'm out, fuck all yall assholes the size of craters
-Chris James Anderson Soon To Be One Of The Greatest-
-Cuz Lyrically Im Fuckin Outrageous

Wanna Snap(Produced By G14 Tracks)~Old First Mixtape

Go ahead n Call me small, call me a midget 
But this white boys dick is got u beat by 3 inches
U cant diss me about bein a hill billy n fuckin my sister while im grabbin my.bridges
I guess u could Pull the white trash card, but youd look like a fool, cuz im fresher than mentos, so id have to disagree with u bitches
 
Lets play pool
Well call U the 8 ball
Claim u slangin the 8 balls
N u runnin a train on a hoe combined with 8 balls
 
do the math, cut that in half, thats four of u brothers
Idk about yall, but my orgys conist of all pussy surroundin me, thats why I.be fuckin all four of ur mothers
Shes on all fours, leave her soar while I gut buster
This is the porn sequel but the only thing goin in the box at the end is when I Leave the whore filled with a nut cluster
Disfigure n fuck up her Whole structure
Deep in that ass n caused a low blow puncture
In her stomach, cuz I get in deep call me the soul toucher
Mind blown by the hit, she started to twitch n drule a bit then her fuckin skull ruptured
 
To graphic, my bad im spittin fire out the ass, call it a mule flame
but Back to the pool game 
I forgot to mention the obvious but U probably figured im the cue ball 
N U playin in a fools game
 
Cuz I call All my mean shots
U aint callin shit, like a horrible 3 shot
This dude still blows even after he gave me the best that he got
im puttin the 8 ball in the side pocket like those hustlers in d block
the Cueball will always break first, n strike last, n yall more brittle than sheet rock
Claimin u strollin with the heat cocked
I could say shut the fuck up, but im askin u too please stop
N u probably a snitch, cuz u hustle freely with no worries, like a legal weed shop
dont mean to throw ur bitch in this mix, but she just sent me a text sayin she needs cock 
I replied dont drop down as  fast, cuz last time ur knees popped
shes a dirty freak but im.givin her clean shots
Said my sex is so angry n viscious n she loves a mean cock
Beatin hard yea she love a mean knock
Fuck her so raw after she leans when she walks
But enough of all the she talk
 
I was just bringing this to yall fools attention 
uppercut punch lines like wake the fuck up try not to loose attention

A Capella(Battle Type Flow)

-Simply 
-If u fuck with me 
-Then ill be 
-Throwin more salt then the sea
-Carries
-Soon ill be havin green like the trees
-Paparozti be takin pictures please
-Its cold when u alone, u just gone freeze
-N i see 
-More fake as people then i do fat white bitches with Gs

-In the hood
-I'm the truth, let's get that understood
-They tellin u not to be with me, I say u should 

-Like a gun, give it a shot
-Cuz we match like 44, together we hot
-I ain't a G but ill be hittin that spot
-Around that area, some call it a twat
-Unconditional as love can never be bought
-Stay away from that drama n the negative thoughts
-Cuz that will just deteriorate and rot 

-Ur brain 
-Makin u go insane 
-But stay connected like a heavy duty chain
-N train 
-Eachother to smash through the problems like were driving a trane
-Keep the sun shining, sayin fuck the rain
-I'll be straight forward, like a drag race, never switchin my lane
-N count on u to do the same

-N Im not gonna use u, bein broke is weak as fuck
-Aint gonna have u take care of me... why? when i can work to get twice as much

-Fantastic like 4
-And when i beat it, she beggin for more


-Yall say u hate drama
-But u get in between it like a comma 

-It happens to those who create or feed into it
-If u don't want drama, then simply quit

-People do 180's n turn their back on ya, I call em transgenders
-False advertisment, call em pretenders
-Dont crash into me, no need for fender benders
-Yet Follow me, im June n u December
-Remember

-You could count on my support
-But u burned me like a newport
-Relationships are piss poor n too short

-Who can i count on
-When ur so called friends are off n on
-Weak like 7 days, not at all strong
-What the fuck happened to an everlasting bond
-N i aint sayin im never wrong 
-But i put in consistent effort, when times are tough theyre gone

-Sometimes it feels, like im alone
-All on my own
-But do not stop, just keep it goin
-Showin 
-Everyone how strong i am, like im the only one rowin

-The boat
-Goin upstream while everyone expects me to choke
-Believe that im hot, so i never need a coat
-And try to never sugar coat
-I will pass the tests, like i have all the notes
-Doin it better than Shakespeare with all my own quotes
-N I don't mean to boast 

-Or better known as brag 
-But don't drag 

-Me down
-I ain't jokin like a clown
-Do it, n it will be all over like surround
-Sound
-Gotta a Progressive-Flo, don't attempt to swim, or you'll drown

-In my words 
-Beatin me that's absurd
-But sure 
-Go ahead, but u better be insured
-Just a warning shot now u know n heard

Hate On Me(Produced By Kid Rhythm)~Old First Mixtape

-No studio g in me 
-I'm the truth, studio gangsta free 
-Take a picture, u studio gangstas freeze 
-Hit ya on target, Drew Brees

-I was on the pills 
-My life was a constant battle uphill 
-Oxcontin, morphine, heroin any drug I did at will 
-I was speedin, somethin far from chill 
-I am real 

-Police kicked in my door 
-Yanked outta my bed, then they put me on the floor

-Askin questions, where the blow? 
-Where's the dough? 
-Where's the Trae 80 You tote? 
-I don't know 
-Then questions kept on comin, but I'll 
-never fold 
-Never snitch Never told 
-Honest, open and bold 

-About it -Fuck y'all who doubt it 
-Not a snitch, I say it proudly 
-And loudly

-To u hoes who don't believe 
-Most of u don't even know the roots of me 
-Or my family tree

-U punks say he must of told cuz he gotta break 
-U the same bitches are the ones who fake -Tellin on me for a dime bag, I got caught with actual weight 
-And a pistol charge I was set up with bait -So why do u hate 

-Is it because of my newfound success 
-I'm movin some real weight, to get this off my chest 

-But back to the story 
-My mom, Lori 
-Told me everytime I was goin the wrong route I thought it was glori- 

-Ous 
-Thought I had alot of control like I was drivin a bus 
-My brain was dead, n collectin dust 
-Told me it's a must 

-U need to change 
-She saw from a distance that I was in range 

-To b popped off 
-Livin fast, but mind was a sloth

-Thought I was smart, but the drugs induced 
-My brain so I'd always choose 
-Get high, get money and slam the booze 
-This is the route I was destined to lose 
-Had many aquantinces, but alone with no crew 
-Burned my bridges I guess it was I had to do 

-To finally open my eyes 
-Quit bein disguesed 
-Always blamin others n askin why 

-Me or this? 
-Told my self need to wake the fuck up Chris 
-Quit bitchin and bein pissed 
-And wantin to bite mother fuckers fuck givin a hiss 
-Me I insist 

-This is the road to go upon 
-Lifes to short n not that long 
-It's ok to make mistakes n sometimes be wrong 
-So I'll continue to inspire myself n others so I can stay strong 

-Cuz goin this rate 
-I'm destined it's fate 
-N I finally take

-My life into my own hands 
-I've grown from a lost boy to a man 
-Sayin I don't know, to Obamas yes I can 
-A white man spitin the flows, i don't think I'm African

-Call me a wigger if ya want 
-Fuck ur taunts 
-To much to lose in this gaunt-

-Lit 
-To pop ya like a zit 
-Ain't a baby, like I'm suckin a tit

-But I'm grown 
-So leave that childish shit at home 
-Me u will never own 
-Copy me watchu a clone 
-Fake ass mother fuckers dialin 911 on the phone 
-U whinin like a bitch, don't gimme that tone 
-Leave me b leave me alone 

-To Live my life 
-Simiar to T.I., Except I'm white 
-I gaurantee success, ain't no maybe or mights 
-N ain't doin it small, me I'm not a mite 
-U cockroaches scatter from me bein so bright 
-U shady mother fuckers like to come out at night 
-But I can see ur fake asses, ur all up in my site

-And vision -I'm accurate with percision 
-U say shit I laugh like ah they must be kiddin 
-Ur soft like a lil kitten 
-U pissed like no he didn't 
-I'll jump back on u hoes 82 Jason Witten

No Studio G In Me(Produced By Down To Earth Beats)~Old First Mixtape

Feelin LudaChris, As I'm Back For The FIRST Time!

Verse 1
Took unintended break It felt like I was gone a minute
Dealing with depressive States But back n now I'm on one mission
People gonna speak with hate But it will never knock my visions
Thoughts of bitchin, Spawn from mimics, this relic will "break" em to stop; n listen...
Listen! 
As I continue to Lodge this log that's raw from composition
sliding it down thru their throat
Now watch em choke up in this written
Let's transition as this cue tip is unclogging blogs within em
Baiters thinkin ima a shallow pond to fish in
Their minds are just stricken; glitchen; man whole I swallow up my victims
Hollowing out their hate while plucking Apollo out their prisms


Who fathom me?
I was a sleeping-miracle in reality
Until something spiritual shook the demons when it grappled me
Was it near-death of drawn out from this creative path I seek?
I don't know maybe it is both but I am finally glad to breathe
Gained the smile that you seek
Relativity that's the key
Now aware insecure ways are what fuel those who drive after me.


Verse 2
Shit I'm rolling and laughing at those who said to stick to day jobs
saying to me, Chris for you rappin will never pay off.
What the fuck were they on?
Cuz this aided my gray thoughts
now my spirit it stays strong
only devote to brain shots
Let the lyrics marinate fluid throughout their brains squash
Then they crawl in back like never truant and they gave props
But I knew through my mind I had the key to make pain stop
potential's bright when connecting up minuscule to raindrops

Fuck it slurp them up then spill intangibles from Ink
And just let it Breeze its way throughout this damn land that's full of stink
Are you damaged? are you kinked?
Why y'all standing where you sink?
A disadvantage on the brink
if y'all can't handle how I think
Many stuck with flood imagery from the fashion and the drinks
that's why creativity has been really lacking what did brings
Damn it's asinine to think
That most their passions went extinct
Because the cash is all that syncs
They're just some rabbits after bling
So stuck in auto-tune and a bad habit when they sing
Whoops! Not habitual, sorry the standard that they bring
They simply bandage up their dings
They can't imagine what you'll think
But I'm a supernatural animal grasping what will sink

So Chris what are the key ingredients for climbing down the dope Vine?
Let's see I lit up by smoking quote lines
Finding out that Interscopes the gold mine
Now my smoke's kind
Given hope To Souls dyin
Kickin open closed minds
Now my spirit direct ghost rhymes
Knocked out punches to deliver close lines
 slit their throats of demons who approach mine

Relative Intellect

Commercial Airlines...
Usually I don't Flight
But this...



Track came on; timing was well
Needed one minute to revise how I felt
       

gotta be a leader provide n excel
+ kick it with the positive n I have expelled

the negative
nuisance

ones
who cannot take in two cents  

done
with attention paid to foolish
I am simply here to communicate with
fluent  

  

I
seek to Dispose of fallacies.... 

dive
deep in to show reality
n ive
reaped in the foes so casually

the counter end lost those "friends" who half asleep

but they weren't friends in actuality
cause the real ones, never stab u in ur back then leave!...
So fuck em

blend their shit up, to create one masterpiece
that helps me grow, relieving stress;  ive finally mastered ME 


Now prepared to handle  my calls
no longer casted in the shadow of the doubts
short yep
but vantage is tall
have new standard n My standard is... WOW


One Minute (Airplanes)

Golden State of Mind
Lyrics

was hopeless in addition
to being a fuckin bumb, no soul or intuition
numb
But now im focused with my visions
determined, ready, so soulful n conditioned
listen

Notice...
Chris Is...

back yup
n back ta
to puttin in that work; thats why i soar above the average

Im A Warrior who's amped up
gotta Golden State of mind
scoring like the Splash bruhs...
i have manned up

Graceful
plus im grateful for greatness, Body is young, minds ancient

a coach who is a player;
standin upon the bleachers; former student to a graduated teacher,

confidence in landin what I'm teachin
Landin what im preachin
in the squeal wont mislead mislead them
I am snappin with my speeches
an advantage for me speakin
Is Im rhymin with a reason

Here to
motivate
Lost souls
Against The molded fakes

For those who hate
troll away
ur opinion holds no weight I know I'm...
geaaaaat-Ness

Verse 2
Right from the start
I just write from the heart
I am light to the dark.
ta the clones
Uh? I am the shark
Got It???

n those who spewin weak ass lyrics, leave the mics alone
while I give the spark

leave their minds dethroned
explosive when in a zone
im doin this shit
so ge ge genuine
N now I'm on
chris' spitting on his song

With this track my mind is gone!
if u cannot comprehend me then ur mind is still not grown

man
fuck the drinking; no more cuz it slows down my thinkin
when i ingest a lil green i just soar sinking, lyrics into brains of course

n those who talkin down on mine
Are just so plain and borin

Go hard and i go up
This beat is just bring the best out of me i show up!
Fuck it
I go nuts...

Blow Nut
on every single hater who don't show love

Chris James


GoldenStateofMind

We're all human 
 what's with the segregation. . . 

Also the Hipocrisy hatred and devastations? 
Is it mainly related pigmentation? 



I'm speaking to the people divided within the nation  
Open up ur minds, this matrix it has em caged in
Yall are too confined ur fogging up cuz ur brains been. . . 



manipulated by the government
tied into ya brain stems
Along with the environment in which u was raised in


So, Enlighten ya selves breakthrough this grid & awaken 
Cuz there is good and fuckin bad in every color formation 

Yea! We a colorful nation
and whether it be a revolution or  
new legislations We must stick together to get to the pinnacle of true revelations

Divided As One (Segregation) Spoken Word

First n foremost I appreciate you taking your time to check out my music, PLEASE FEEL FREE TO DOWNLOAD/SHARE/COMMENT/FAVORITE ANYTHING HELPS WORD OF MOUTH BABY!!!
Chris James Anderson, Grew Up Heavily Into Drugs At A very Young Age Of 9 Years Old. Struggled In And Out Of Treatments, Jails, And Always In Trouble Every Other Day. Wrote His First Rap At Age 14 And He Didn't Become Consistent Until He Was 20. He Was Then Raided On May 8th 2009, And Sobriety Was His Only Option Beside Death Or Prison, He Is In Recovery And Has 3-5 Years In Prison Hanging Over His Head. He Stresses His Raps To Only Be True To What He Has Done, Is Doin Or Plans On Doin, Lyrics With Purpose N Meaning Is What He Portrays, He's Not Every Other Rapper Who Raps About Money Drugs And A Lavish Lifestyle. He Uses Metaphors, Similes And Analogy's. He Critiques On Making His Rhymes Complex, Focusing More On His Verses More Than His Hooks, Also Mixes N Masters His All His Own Music. Represents The Twin Cities. 

Chris~James

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