Lyrics
Better yet, I'm in yea area, shout out to DJ Burr.
For fighting da good fight, in still producing d-i-z fire right here.
Muscle Bound Pound, Ekp, Eyce Kold Productions, if you didn't know.
It's what he build from da ground up.
It's what he represents, it's what I'm representing today.
C-h-e-ah-h-h
I'm all up in y-a location, looking for a place call my station.
And I do it for my nation, you can call d-at cycle rotations.
Phasing, in and out of my patience, craving.
I know my fan-z d-e-y be waiting, shaking.
Da beats d-at Burr be making, make me wan-n-a take a long vacation.
Ah-h-h-h, getting pumped, no explode, shaking da dice on my life.
Time ta roll, old Eyce Kold had a merry old soul.
But he pass me da torch, so I'm getting da gold, y-o visions fold.
Rejuvenate souls, in killing da mold.
Messages to da world is a top five goal, I be killing de-z trolls.
Don't be a part of it, de-y be da ones, d-at be starting trips.
I'm so legit,
you mines well call it quits, in deliver d-at drama to toilet.
Cause I'm-a call it i-s-h, using a flushing kit.
Just to let u know I want no part of slick, rick, kits, w-it a pitch.
Cause d-at bear usually weighs a brick,
straight out of a constipated Klondike chick.
I'm far from tick, but it's all good if da shoe fit-z.
My feet don't grow, I'm da new print,
got connections, I'm da new Sprint.
See d-at old car, I'm d-at new tint,
in I strive, to shine ever-y since.
I'm da diamonds on d-at old Prince,
da new points on d-at picket fence.
It's my life, I'm in control of it.
I take a certain path,
w-it less people to avoid da wrath, analyze da math.
If a hobo didn't w-an-a talk to u he..., simply wouldn't take a bath.
Why da frown?
You mad?
Just because you didn't take da time to add.
Well guess that equals free,
I'm willing to take da job d-at-z in front me.
I'll get da money rapidly, eventually.
Most not coasting, de-y lost at sea.
I got da mind, in da focus to peruse my dreams, producer in a rapper.
Could that mean a team?
Cause I know d-at we aim for da same than-g Weather
it's foggy or completely rain, can't let money hit da drain.
Know what I'm say-in?
If da money don't come home.
Den da song stops play-in,
in it's all plain shame, we want da industry clean.
Use da liquid gain,
to decrease da stains, it's how u present y-a-self to da game.
Weather bum-ma-fi-e-d,
or just plain Jane, try hard to avoid flame, adjust mane.
Or take da knowledge to da brain,
in accept your claim, we don't really want the fame.
Just keep my message clean,
like Martin had dream, I'll die for the same team.
Two thousand and twelve yet the message never
gleamed, harmony all I want, just struck a mean record deal.
That could possibly heal, and not kill, what honest people feel.
To keep it one hundred percent real, chill, grill sit w-it da fans.
In have a good meal, and show why TICE, deserve this mil.
Here is the chorus to Itz My Life:
It's my life, in how I live it, nothings ever given.
Just a road to walk a path, but da tracks said it was rid-in.
It's my life, got full control, lame peoples on constant hold.
De-y in da way of today's gold,
and I'm here to collect d-at Eyce Kold It's my life.