ZSofficialmusic - BEING ME Lyrics

Time goes tick tock
My heart beats around the clock
You want me to keep going or stop?
Load my words in a glock
Eighteen years aint enough!
So hope you're ready for more
'cause i'm bringing in my sword
I'm

Slicing through my lyrics then I'll rearrange them
Fit them in lines then I'll save them
You go and tear out my bars?
That type of action makes me rip off your arms!
Leaving you disarmed!
I'm sorry, is that too aggressive?
I guess my point to all of this is to teach you a lesson
(Yeah, teach you a lesson!)
People walk around everyday ordinary
Mind yourself what runs through your mind
Your thoughts can be scary
Sometimes they can be daring
You to step out of your comfort zone
Leaving you alone
Your blood runs cold
Have my conscious stab my mind leaving my thoughts in comatose
Words begin to hang
Around my name
"This for the fame"
"Your music is fake"
"Your lyrics are lame"
"How long can you take?"
"Wait till your dreams all break!"
Well I don't know bout you but im turning that page

My lines and my rhymes are outta my mind
They all spending dimes to pay the price of claiming territory on my lines
Waiting in queue to shine, that's what i'm like
Switching things up i'm like pennywise but riding a trike
Saw nothing comin' hit em back to Mike and Ike
They dislike dolls, promise this wont take long
Can't be going ranting in a song
Or else people will think wrong
Beating my chest like king kong
I'ma make a match with you like pingpong
Fire words back and forth ready your tongue
By the time over the bell rung
Mouth is numb, I got you stunned, you having fun?
You too young, no O2 in your lungs?
Breath then release, my music gonna be blastin' on my streets
Come meet me but you see me leaving
Thinking he disrespectin' you, nah, I aint got nothing to lose

Tracks got goosebumps on my back therefore
Music is where I put my heart to more
Comments get me shook to the core
You talkin' to a dead corpse
I shipped fear's body to the morgue
Thought I stepped down from the mic? Nah, that's folklore
So let's sit down at a table, let's all be stable and rapport
My lyrics are all catching a flight at the airport
Yeah, they ready to take off

Aggression can get the best of us
But that's not what defines us
Careful where your emotions finds us
Send a telegram to my brain
Type out what I gotta say
Dear whom this may concern, maybe it's time for you to learn, aye?
Heard you came out with a burn, i'll let you have a turn
But once you start, I already got a sunburn
From my lyrics above me but I tell you there's no concern
For I'm popping off my lyrics for my heartburn
Im returning them to their place worth thirtysomething
But I can't do nun if they out hunting
People like animals(yeah), like a cannibal(yeah), rip each other apart like a cantaloupe (mmm delicious)


I aint no coward
Music is my power but if you gon go up on me ima talk louder
Make a point till I feel prouder
But once that goes away
I'll start to feel like a stray
Cat in the alley way
Whole world revolving around you with no place to stay
Months go by, now it's May
I still remember them highschool days
I'm writing my final essay
Hoping for this to end someday
But once I get the feeling of the end of the road another one forms making me feel
Betrayed
Like im only looking at a display
With my name, Zayne
All you do is play, you will soon decay, his music is a bit cliche but man im feeling great


I'll take hate, I wont delay, but rather make
A stand and know when to land
My songs in my fan's hand
Throw my lyrics to a band
Give them a chance
Played right I'll call you a champ
I'll bring you out to camp
Story telling get your mind cramp
Lady and the tramp, eat my lyrics in a trance
Cold to leave you hense, mind gettin' all tense
Your head fillin' with stress, countdown till I make a mess
Keeping it less, all on my back,
My lines like a stack of runners on my track
I quad that
I'm moving like a pack
Of wolves, yeah, I'm the alpha, you a follower

Competition get's me louder,like gunpowder
Lyrics gonna transfer, no transform, all brewing up a storm
Ready to swarm or maybe outperform with a uniform
That's misinformed
My music all conformed, turn them unformed,
They'll be reformed,
Ready for more? Got some in store so i'ma buy some corn now don't you mourn
Hip-hop I bought four so dont feel torn
I'll be ending my war, like Galgano with his sword
Crossing out my problems, couldn't have done it without the the lord
I made a swore but lately catching "Z's" make em snore
Grab a chord, stand on a shore
Lyrics wash up before they go and explore till they hit sophomore
That's when they'll ignore others then restore
Good times and adore while it's in the past like them dinosaur's
Coming up with words like that
Ill be the tea to the rest of your meal
Sip on my words till you taste EM
Hold up...im not tryna be him
I aint no Slim Shady man
Im just me

Yeah im being me (Who is this guy? Anyone hearing this?)
Yeah, im just being me (Call the police!)
Yeah, my life is a living stage (Haha!)
Laugh all you want but
Im flipping the page



Now im only a young creator
Walking in this industry
Maybe I'll reply back to those messages later
Can't get caught up in the moment
There's still years to come
Set your alarms
I'm back in the studio, ready for a new song?

I'll be arming my words like the army
Marching through a battlefield called life
I'll hold up a flag saying a big "F U"
This my life so don't be telling I aint that guy

Who can't deliver rhymes
And if I do they'll decide
If I can make a crime
Using lines which I might
Jeopardize my career, I'll fantasize
A dream with my crazy mind
I may slide a dark vibe
I'll smack fear with a pipe
Keep the flow going
Only know my time zone
Running slow in rap mode
MGK aint no rap devil
Had to fit a line so call me evil

Jesus I gotta breath
Hold up...I said i gotta breach!

The surface of the world so show the mass calamity every little boy and little girl
Have to go through in their life due to this generation hating on every poor
Soul that is given a life since birth, I've been observing people who are sore
Waking up in their bed with tears rolling down onto their short
Yet fragile body, ((Oh lord!))
Forget all the hate
Forget all your pain
Forget what they say
Forget about your past
Forget it and leave it in a grave
Cause it won't last
Take it off your back

Be ready for anything
Be ready to sing
Be ready to be
Who you wanna be
I'm here to make my history
Channel so people will remember me
Let's jog a memory

Yeah im being me (Who is this guy? Anyone hearing this?)
Yeah, im just being me (Call the police!)
Yeah, my life is a living stage (Haha!)
Laugh all you want but
Im flipping the page

"I'm only a young creator"