[VERSE I]

Had to get this off my chest/
Fuck whoever’s first yo, I’m telling you I’m next/
I’ve come to a point in my life where I need a cheque/
Outside of the box, I’m sitting here at my desk/

Im’a take you away to a place just like Chicago/
Same day I can afford a lamb murcielago/
What ever day that is, to hell if I know/
All I know is that I know is that I try, well kind of/

Try’na prove to the world that I’ve got the meanest flow/
These other rappers trying yo, but they ain’t even close/
First time you met me I was considered an EMO/
It’s childish to think that, acting like you ain’t even know?/

What happened to my world man?/
Upside down, spinning like it’s a whirlwind/
And I’m just thinking like man, to hell with this/
My emotions are blue, like the eyes on my girl friend/

When did I begin rhyming/
I’m delirious yo, check what the time is/
It’s 4AM? Shit did you see where the time went/
I’ve been in the studio for hours making diamonds/

The rapper rookie list is looking biased, looking dramatic/
It goes aMinor, his MC counter part and then Alex/
I’m just asking how much more can I bend over backward/
Im’a write to the planet, and tell it I’ve had it/

[HOOK] x2

Give me food and I won’t eat/
Give me peace and I won’t sleep/
No not me, no not me/
Not me, not me, no not me/

[VERSE II]

Give me something, hell give me a fight/
The fire from hell, that’d give me the light/
Take times from rhymes and then you give me a bite/
Give me a struggle and you give me a reason to survive/

With older siblings, I grew up superb/
I knew how to spell Wu-Tang before I knew who they were/
Dr. Dre was playing only minutes after my birth/
Nah man, I’m kidding but you get the picture I knew who they were/

In the beginning no help needed for me to start/
Just a pen and a pad, the music making it’s mark/
Such an influence it caused to me and my craft/
All I can do now is sit back, look back and laugh as/

Write a mixtape, figure this shit out/
Answer where you been mate, and ask if they listening now/
Theres something different that needs to be found/
It’s easy to do this in the booth, I’m needing a crowd/

I took baby steps, graduated, sophomore, escaped/
Now I’m on the road trying to find my place/
Uh, that place, a little west of east, further north of south/
Then all of a sudden it hits you in the face/

And it’s a taste, a taste that you get/
That kind of something that you can’t replace or forget/
I’ve built something that I’ve come to expect/
Now take a moment for hip hop, pay your respects/

[HOOK] x2

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AMINOR - CHATPER I
AMINOR x FLUME