Light Up Jamie Drastik (Ft. Rush (Producer))

[Intro: Jamie Drastik & David Rush]
Uh-huh, yeah (light up)
Jamie Drastik, David Rush (light Up)
Oh, it's gonna move

[Verse 1: Jamie Drastik]
They tell me to not mention my wife or my kid in my interviews
It's image-driven and they wanna give a different view
I tell them go to hell, go and meet Satan
Something like that, I may be paraphrasing
They don't understand how much I am a soldier
Recording in the booth with my son up on my shoulder
Telling him to stay away from this money's older
Yeah, the war is cold, but the music biz is colder
I'm just trying to give them better hope
Fuck a chain, I'd rather see thеm with a stethoscope
The corniеst shit I did was start selling coke
Especially to my friends, what a fucking joke
I got glass on my knuckles for the bloodsport
You take a shortcut, you getting cut short
I'm in the baddest box, full count three and two
But I'ma hit it out the park, unretrieveable

[Verse 2: Jamie Drastik]
An opportunity comes once in a lifetime
I'm not a pussy so I don't rely on nine lives
I'ma claw to the top when I fly by
But the odds stacked against me, why lie?
They say that life's a ride, but I can't enjoy it
Mental rollercoaster, who got the stomach ford?
You should pay attention, how could you not afford it?
Life is my ghost writer, how could I not record it?
Success is up the road, I think I'm near it
I used my freedom of speech and charge people to hear it
This a sample of my talent, no charge to clear it
I'm on my own ride, no one's hear to steer it
Until they put me in the sky, respect me from the ground up
Regulator on a hater and tell my team to mount up
Let 'em talk crazy, I could care less
Cause you ain't run this shit, you a fake catch