Exposure
Cierra los ojos

It’s my philosophy, so fuck hypocrisy, though shadows
follow me, you know it’s hollow G, life has no policy…
My life with honesty, I’m fighting through this odyssey,
it’s hard to see somebody honestly acting with modesty.
My life’s my art, the words I speak are my utensil;
from your ear back to the record, from the mic back to the pencil.
I travel mentally through years, decades and centuries
to learn the elementaries, my life on documentary.
Exposing my art, as close as my heart,
a rose in the dark, so fuck the ho’s who pose in the park,
to close to the start of my ending… I hope I reach ya,
my teacher was the streets n’ this rap music my preacher.
No region remains unseen when my spirit travels,
I’m a rebel soldier here to win the war so fuck the battle!
Dismantle every plan and scam hatred grows in,
now time is frozen, this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…

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Now time is frozen,
this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…
Now time is frozen,
this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…


The ink of my pen is my blood, now you laugh,
every word is a weapon so feel the wrath of my paragraph!
A mental bond beyond when de song finishes,
the essence of dj’s and b-boys on graffiti images…
I’m just a poet of the illest streets, fighting for my little piece
like the middle east ‘gainst them evil beasts;
over a record while the needle speaks, my mind in the riddle seeks
answer to the question “when this shit’ll cease?”
And that day, I’ll still be reppin’ to the fullest;
my life depends on music, not how fast I dodge some bullets,
you clueless niggaz just getting blinded by the spotlight,
learn how to use your cock right, that shit you do is not hype…
So while you getting blinded by materialism I’m not dissin’,
I spit this shit just wishin’ that your ear’d listened;
so I can change the way you look at your emotions,
now time is frozen, this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…

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Now time is frozen,
this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…
Now time is frozen,
this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…

This ain’t a speech, it’s a message, you ain’t hear this clear?
I ain’t here to preach, I’m here to reach, that’s my purpose here.
Only thing that’s capable to stop me since my birth is fear,
but my momma taught me as a shorty how to persevere
n’ even though the worst is near, I gotta keep strong,
after the light has disappeared and after the heat’s gone,
when I’m only left with beats to put me n’ my peeps on…
This is my life, my story, my ghetto, my street song!
He’s wrong; whoever doubts my capabilities,
abilities only excel on tales as real as these…
It’s my confession room, my church, my purgatory,
you heard the story, the game ain’t just the fame and glory;
there’s a lotta struggle, a lotta sweat a lotta tears,
cuz it’s not as clear, impossible for lotta peers.
You gotta have the notion, a man who puts a plan in motion,
now time is frozen, this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…

[Estribillo] (x2)
Now time is frozen,
this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…
Now time is frozen,
this is my thoughts that I’m exposing…