Hurricane

There's always somebody, who really wants to make you fall
But you can rise above, rise above it all
Don't listen to the lies, that try to make you feel so small
Cause you're a hurricane, and you're riding through the storm
Riding through the storm

They told me I wouldn't make it and I should quit
Well their predic-tion was wrong so this songs for you
The people that pray, I fall and crawl into a fetal position
The ones that never forget to mention the whole Em comparison
Like we lived in the same dimension separated from birth from the umbilical cord extension
Extended to be the second Marshall Mathers, pretending
To be Slim Shady on records but I reckon I never faked or pretended
To be anyone but Denace, and anyone that knows me
Knows I am the realest to ever compose over instrumentals
Man I'm sick of it, all of you can lick a dick
Ima pull on ligaments until everything is slim-a-bit(?)
Did you catch that? I hope you caught that?
I hope you know the skill i have can't be bought jack
Or be taught. So all you can lie in chalk
While I embark these rap charts, this is your end like you have a bad heart!

They told me I wouldn't make it and I should quit
Well guess what I quit, quit caring about shit
Quit caring about what anybody has to say
About me and me being a damn cast away
I'm moving at a faster rate before my ass decay
All my doubters past away right in the back of me
What you lack is a fact your opinions are as flat as a
Tire that just blew out, shut your trap ok
I've traveled the road, less travel, I've battled through obstacles that weak people can't handle
Walked through sand without sandals
Held down my beliefs when their was no handle
I beat the odds with my voice through the speaker box
It's like the two of us being compared, it's like a equinox
The ship has sailed they told me but I don't see the docks
I'm on my way to the top, in my own spaceship
Success I can taste it, Denace, hurry chase it
This is life's test you better ace it, face it!
That's the face-lift we're all yearning for embrace it

How many tears have I shed? Over the years that I have bled
Blood and sweat through my paws, till I am easily dead
I'ma freeze them and keep them as souvenirs
Till I reach all human ears and make them fall in love like cupid was here
Fuck it I am stuck in this
Do the day I am gone I am spitting raps up in this
Motherfucker until everybody is loving this
Kids that has been dedicated, punch your stomachs in
They hate it but i penetrated, through a bunch of them
Fuck it, I am crushing them
All my dreams I am touching them
They said i couldn't do it but I'm doing it, it sucks doesn't it?
No one was there when I was pushing and shoving it
All I saw was doubt in you, doubt in my abilities
To fulfill my dreams when I dream't a dream
That couldn't be seen by the normal line my vision is finally seen
I believed in myself when no one else did
You could say I wanted the world, a selfish ass kid
Now I am doing what I've always wanted, and that's rap, man
I may be white but I am dope as hell and like crack man

Yeh, I kept pushing, I never quit
Most people would of quit through the obstacles they went through, they would of shut down, they would of buckled. I kept pushing, I kept fighting
Look at where I am now, I am doing what the fuck I wanna do, when I wanna do it and how I wanna do it, you know... Ride through the storm man