STREET LIGHT's video: Street Light - 23 ft Passionate MC

Thank you for all of the birthday wishes! SHARING this track would be an awesome present. Contact Me: http://facebook.com/streetxlight http://twitter.com/streetlight http://instagram.com/streetxlight http://streetxlight.com Passionate MC: https://www.facebook.com/PassionateMC New Project Update: I don't know whether it's an album, a mixtape, an EP, or just a record with a bunch of songs. Just know that it's on the way and will be ready in early 2015. I launched a lifestyle brand called "RED EMPIRE". All of my merchandise is now here: http://streetxlight.com/shop Free download coming soon. Lyrics: 23 Woke up feeling amazing; got a lot of rest, I left the stress where yesterday went. I prayed, then I got dressed. Kept the pressure locked away. Get this weight up off my chest, I'm lifting plates like a waitress. So if they ever test my patience, I pass with flying colors. I can buy another tape deck. Say hi to mother, hi five my brothers getting cash from dad. Surprised we ain't made his hair grey yet. And what we need? FRESH AIR! FRESH AIRS! Stepping in my Retro 3s, yea these my best pair. (Rah!) like I'm 17, and I just graduated. (Rah!) I know they gotta hate it, won't see me next year. But I still got my backpack. Show you what it could've been, if the hood would've been open to the Snapbacks. For real, Pharrell. I'm walking out the plans. Saw them talking bout the bands, now I watch them all backtrack. Verse 2: It all started on the evening of the 20th, 1991. The cold snows of December; a new life had begun. In the Motor City, known to many as Murder Capital, and worse could happen so I give thanks to the Holy One. I'm not cocky. I've seen a fiend load and cock his gun. When the cops would come, it's either he could get shot or run. That ain't skin color? Look me in my eyes. That fire's like a blessing in disguise, God, am I not your son/sun? Tell me, am I not your brother? While you're out there SWEATING MINES like some coal in Vietnam? Love what I've most likely done. Homie, is that not your mother? While you're out there selling pies...coming home and telling lies, what she tries to stop you from. Cuz she knows there ain't no justice for a nigga. I use that term accurately. I just happen to be rapping with ya. I know we came from kings. America changed the scene, while you stare at what you've seen, watch as I caption the picture. Verse 3: I could be an addict tryna kick the habit. Or wreaking havoc on the beat cuz people need to have it. No reefer either. Like Jesus, tryna feed the masses. The sweet molasses of the street until you feign for classics. Don't be dramatic. On the scene like you seen a casket. All that gas in machines that'll leave you asking.. What's everlasting, as I'm crawling through the fallen autumn leaves and appalling dreams haunted, I can see the mattress. Don't fall asleep in your seats, I can see you napping. They want beef, I want to eat; but you gon need a napkin. You're bleeding. You can rush hour team, we will crush y'all regime, you can see but won't believe it happened. Yea, 2015... You believe in Magic? I'm like Kareem for my team, I'm bout to lead in baskets.. I've been silent all year just to find what y'all fear, and the time draws near; yea we'll be in action. Who be the baddest?