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Thursday, July 26, 2012

Bright Hip Hop by 805 Skitzo Productions

Bright Hip Hop by 805 Skitzo Productions

Saturday, July 7, 2012

805 Skitzo Productions Control Unit!

My Motto (Skitzostyle)

If I shoot them a hand full of diamonds and they don't make nothin of it.
I'll still receive an accurate description of they hustle.
If I let the next persons opinion slow me down.
Then I am a slave to the next persons opinion.
If I walk through hell and survive, then it's an accurate description of how I move.
If I make a decision and it causes me to give up and fail, then I've made the decision to give up and fail.
If make decisions and they lead to success, then I've chosen to be lead to success.

"I'm Almost There"

Every time I leave the house you think a nigga cheating
Tellin me I ain't bout shit and how you gon get even
How can I focus with that energy all on my mind
Compete with millions who starving and on the same grind
Far from perfect but my intentions is to strive for it
Many tried lied strategized and even died for it
Through all the pressure I bust with no mistake and operate
And every time I succeed I'm addicted to the way
It make me feel so I push everything aside for it
Giving a fuck if I'm only one breathing who know it
The only way I know how to eradicate the pain
Is constantly thinking reality just a sick game
It drive a nigga insane until he break down
That's when my rivals draw down like nigga how you gon escape now
I ain't running ducking or dodging I'm going strait through it
It's suicidal when you real and the time to prove it

Baby girl stop tripping and think about it for you call my phone
Reminisce about the path I'm on

And I'm almost there
Think about the life when I get there
I can feel the shit I'm almost there

When I'm immune to negative thoughts and all consequences
I feel like Jordan in the zone when every shots hitting
Brutally honest but I'm looked upon as insane
Closest people to me in doubt but still I'm gone maintain
I used to chase my dreams but through the breaking downs
I grew strong enought to hunt them muthafuckas down
Conditioned my mental to be ready for the worst case
Till it was a normal state of mind for me to operate
Like a knife through butter my lines pierce brick walls
Elephant nut sack hanging defining my balls
I guess I grew to be cocky from taking ass whippings
Battle till the casket even if I'm caught slipping
Playing possum till they in range and king cobra
The definition of my strike when I'm aiming to fuck my engines over
So baby girl for you judge me
Imagine the day when every obstacle I face out does me

Baby girl stop tripping and think about it for you call my phone
Reminisce about the path I'm on

And I'm almost there
Think about the life when I get there
I can feel the shit I'm almost there

I spend every second of my day thinking whats up next
And will my down fall be to much stress
I can't wait until the weight is up off my chest
I thank god that I've been so blessed c