It's Only Temporary
If you have ever been through pain?
It's only temporary
No apprehension, rather invention
Do you feel this tension
Slide through the world like someone fencing
Attack or defence, the primitive moves for sense
Used to get bent, picture frames
Stoned like Jack The Ripper
Hailed Hitler
See me in Times Square, enter
Competitions like who could get benter?
Used to have a temper, Nathalia was fierce
When the pot called the kettle black
Hot like an ember
When I drink I start to question, my clarity
People still mad at me, they call me Andy
Straight outta Sandy, skills handy
Damning, gear down landing
Frog or a toad?
Either way you can't stop me I'm going to explode
Call me on the phone, I'll never be home
I walk down the road alone
Far from home, my soul a body of its own
I'm eleven tracks down into my 15 track album
Took me less than week, they all scouting
Like I said I'm going to do it all myself
Take some help
My pride doesn't allow me to passively aggressively yelp
He plays what he's dealt, the tip of the felt pen
I used to write lyrics to beats for years
I took the Bill Gates quote, stayed at home and wrote
As I say, pain is only plain
It enters your brain
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
As I say, pain is only plain
It enters your brain
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
I hope this was all for a purpose hell
I'm like oil to shell
Go without and they would be unwell
Addiction sells
Carry on oh well
Pain is temporary
Fight through it and you become legendary
I know my musics good because it's hood
It tells a little story like the universe would
Pain infliction
Do the crime and the public will paint a description
Young G's gone down for murder
Probably could of been me, murder
Was all she wrote, this is no joke
When you're young anything can happen?
Lucky I started rapping
This shit is fucken taxing
Like a bird flapping
Lift off no more street action
Grabbing
The streets is where it's lost
You need to start motivating
Yourself to become your own fucken boss
I'm lost
So fucken hot in this rap game I'm bigger than the Doc
Shock, never pop, hot is hot
First album was White Hot
I never get crossed
Floss with the top, hot because your not
Clear the fog, turn a run into a jog
Patience is a virtue
C'mon you think I'm going to hurt you?
Let's get it cracking this is your curfew
I burn two
Kill two birds
With the 1 stone and put you in a urn too
Simply burns true
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
It's only temporary
No apprehension, rather invention
Do you feel this tension
Slide through the world like someone fencing
Attack or defence, the primitive moves for sense
Used to get bent, picture frames
Stoned like Jack The Ripper
Hailed Hitler
See me in Times Square, enter
Competitions like who could get benter?
Used to have a temper, Nathalia was fierce
When the pot called the kettle black
Hot like an ember
When I drink I start to question, my clarity
People still mad at me, they call me Andy
Straight outta Sandy, skills handy
Damning, gear down landing
Frog or a toad?
Either way you can't stop me I'm going to explode
Call me on the phone, I'll never be home
I walk down the road alone
Far from home, my soul a body of its own
I'm eleven tracks down into my 15 track album
Took me less than week, they all scouting
Like I said I'm going to do it all myself
Take some help
My pride doesn't allow me to passively aggressively yelp
He plays what he's dealt, the tip of the felt pen
I used to write lyrics to beats for years
I took the Bill Gates quote, stayed at home and wrote
As I say, pain is only plain
It enters your brain
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
As I say, pain is only plain
It enters your brain
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
I hope this was all for a purpose hell
I'm like oil to shell
Go without and they would be unwell
Addiction sells
Carry on oh well
Pain is temporary
Fight through it and you become legendary
I know my musics good because it's hood
It tells a little story like the universe would
Pain infliction
Do the crime and the public will paint a description
Young G's gone down for murder
Probably could of been me, murder
Was all she wrote, this is no joke
When you're young anything can happen?
Lucky I started rapping
This shit is fucken taxing
Like a bird flapping
Lift off no more street action
Grabbing
The streets is where it's lost
You need to start motivating
Yourself to become your own fucken boss
I'm lost
So fucken hot in this rap game I'm bigger than the Doc
Shock, never pop, hot is hot
First album was White Hot
I never get crossed
Floss with the top, hot because your not
Clear the fog, turn a run into a jog
Patience is a virtue
C'mon you think I'm going to hurt you?
Let's get it cracking this is your curfew
I burn two
Kill two birds
With the 1 stone and put you in a urn too
Simply burns true
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
Hip Hop names, temporary with the shame
To be beat the grief you need to ascertain
To be stricken is to think to much about the pain
So liven up hey
This is A-Ezy telling you how to play
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Evans
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