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

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. 

What I Need

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