Buried

I walk around, look around and dig in the ground
I bury my past from a small ass town
Where I got picked on, pushed around and abused
Now I’m living the life, look at yours, I’m amused
I earned my fucking pedestal, fuck being cocky
I took so many punches that people call me Rocky
I’m rhyme riddled nigga, verses better than most
Borrow a line from the rhyme that burn em like toast
It’s a point proven that I’m better than the past
Etched history in stone, Maury is best of the class
Loose Ends 1-5, Changing the Game, Final Resolution
Trust me, rhyme game is easy to LosEvolution

Bury the past, bury the moment
You a slave to your past, bitch I own it
Because I’m above the pain and above my struggle
Regardless of the situation, I’ll use every muscle
(x2)

In the 7th grade, 4 niggas tried to put me down
Graduated from high school, niggas looking like clowns
#12 in the class, better than them all
Haters always get set up for the downfall
Because what they didn’t know was everyday I breathe
It was the point where my heart left my sleeve
Retreated to my chest, unreachable by people
Emotions like a rock while yours are see-through
Logic overpowered my emotion because what mattered the most
Was my own life, my own standard, to be Los

Bury the past, bury the moment
You a slave to your past, bitch I own it
Because I’m above the pain and above my struggle
Regardless of the situation, I’ll use every muscle
(x2)

inspired by Chosen1- Showdown