Can’t Hold Me – Aries

Cmon doc, wake up!
Wake up doc!

Yo, they show me nothing but love when I walk in
Now every other song got the labels talking
And jotting down their alias
Far from a failure
I just haven’t made it yet
I been at the mic every day
Like a little fool since school
Time, cypher serving lunch at the middle school
Since freestyles up in the gutters
Huffing and puffing
Spitting love and every second
This ain’t up for discussion motherfuckers (Awoo)
I’m in the hot spot
Rolling in the drop-top
Hands in the air
Middle fingers to the cops stop
Soak in tiger blood
With the words, I light em up
Got their heads spun
And I still don’t think I write enough
I’m always a go
Keys in ignition
Aries came about when the devil paid him a visit
Even when I’m ghost
I’m hoping you all learn
That I’m making every right when I’m taking the wrong turn
Let’s go!

And well, I try it
I could see you fall
I am not inside it
It’s not a trip, oh
Bombs away, its going down
Today’s the day you can’t hold me
Get outta my face
I been on my way
Waving at em like they already know me

Head in the clouds
Another day, making a change
Avoiding any minimum wage
Defy knowledge ever since I began looking
So I been ready for any shit that I step foot in
We straight cooking
Chop nine it’s the season
Lightweights just step aside
Don’t need reason
More seeds, we need those
At an all time high
Watered down then the seeds will grow
We branch out
Don’t let the guys in ties beat you
Take it to the top
Realize they might
Eat you alive
I want a piece of the pie
I can’t reach it
Losing all sense
Well alright
I’ve been beasting on the mic
Ain’t no fucking question
Put all my eggs in the same basket
They ask if I forgot the message
I’m just following my dreams
Like they taught us as kids
And I’m still a kid
There ain’t no other life I would live

And well, I try it
I could see you fall
I am not inside it
It’s not a trip, oh
Bombs away, its going down
Today’s the day you can’t hold me
Get outta my face
I been on my way
Waving at em like they already know me
Bombs away, its going down
Today’s the day you can’t hold me
(Ratata, ratata ratatatatata) (Yo Doc)

It all comes back to the beginning
Tossing out my cinnamix