Wow. A year ago I was a nobody,
And now I'm loved by everybody!
That just goes to show, anything could turn,
Around in a flash if people just learn,
How to sychrinize and be taught a new word,
One that they have not yet heard.
When your me, people wanna see,
The real Dustin. What I act like. What I be,
Outside the recording studio, surprisingly,
Away from every one I still make history.
But what happens when I am history?
What happens when my death becomes a mystery?
When your famous at this age,
When you have to be 13 up on stage,
You just get an adrenaline speed up,
Like drinkin Savage out of a cup.
I go up there and if I forget a lyric,
Who gives a sh*t? I'm on stage in public!
Rap isn't all fun and games.
One false move, you'll be in screamin shames.
To answer that question, I'm not synsinetic,
I just love bein on stage rappin in public.
At the last concert, I was going live,
And dude does the feeling let you survive!
I can get up all day even after the song ends,
Just be freestylin with me and some friends.
I hope this is a good rap for an adolescent,
I'm not to mean, to nice, just the right content.
Dude I'm not just writing litte verses,
I write anything from rap to curses.
After the few months of this sh*t,
You actually get kinda used to it.
C'mon cops! Come tell me lay down and freeze!
Dustin stops. And says, "C'mon I'll take you out with ease!
Either I am your public enemy,
Or I can be a public friendly.
Learn from my words. From my wisdom,
And soon you might be allowed to fight in my kingdom.
Here we go chorus again, after I have to tell you then.
Rap isn't all fun and games.
One false move, you'll be in screamin shames.
To answer that question, I'm not synsinetic,
I just love bein on stage rappin in public.
As this publicity rises and falls,
I sit back answerin a few calls.
And after I get back I'm bouncin off the walls,
After bein in the mansion of Marshall's.
Steping in my shoes is a bad plan,
Because Aftershock, I, am a real man.
It takes a real man to write,
And own a wrestling business and fight.
I have three jobs all worldwide public,
And I think I announced them with one lined lyric.
Now I am free to say I can browse,
Through my crowd and pick out wow's,
Guess what! AfterShock lets and allows,
Fans to follow him no matter where,
It could be from here to there,
Aftershock dont freakin care!
Oh yeah fans, I wanna see you guys battle rap,
Against me. I wanna see a snap.
From me to you, writtin a song like dis is whatcha got' do.
Rap isn't all fun and games.
One false move, you'll be in screamin shames.
To answer that question, I'm not synsinetic,
I just love bein on stage rappin in public.
So get up and make me amaze,
Make me stand, stare, and gaze.
I wanna see whoever is hearing,
Get up, write, and be steering.
Battle with me, give someone something to see,
A classical battle. You and me.
That would be a nice classic,
Make it huge. Jurasstic,
Like King Kong and Godzilla,
If you aint keepin up, I'll be a killa.
Right now I am lookin at my publicity,
And lookin at if I leave, yall be missin me.
But this'll be what it will be.
Public friendly? Thats what I am?
God man! Already? It's only 1:45 pm! (real time)
I guess I'll finish up onelast word, this last verse,
Sayin I love publicity. It could be worse!
Rap isn't all fun and games.
One false move, you'll be in screamin shames.
To answer that question, I'm not synsinetic,
I just love bein on stage rappin in public.
