Spin Master

Check one on the mic I'm about to bite a victim of race spread out your Peyton place let me take you down to the hood this is where you get the real lessons in life Hustlers pimping their rides bitches screaming cause their fix is dreaming the place where you get the good blow I should have come here years ago out of its silence its a game of violence guns being drawn out in your face for some its a social disgrace still you can learn about how true rap pops boogy down to your socks just like Scott Lerock its their you will sift through the latest trends such as Fetty Wap blowing up the scene then their are those people who are very mean the streets can either make you or break you For me I'm a spin master in my social disaster Breaking down rhymes in my frying pan Sticking up for the one's who say," Yes We Can" Instead of keep sticking it to the man with the plan You need a heart that's filled with gold So you will do what you are told until the very rights to you are sold It's like a jungle sometimes but it makes me wonder blasting out tracks like Stevie Wonder your a bundle of joy out holding your own paying the bills cheap thrills in the back of the car Learn from your mistakes son & it will make you go far Only one life is soon to be done only what's done out of love will last Nobody get a free pass we all have free will Rap is for winners turning sinners to saints turning hate to love from the warm hand up above so keep your dope joint clean if you know what I mean a winner is just another loser that falls down but gets up & gives it one last try...