My Word

06/17/2022 Click here for Spotify or Apple Music. This is my 14th official release. Written within the last 18 months “My Word” is a thank you to my fans in advance and a celebration of rapping for ten years. It’s a fun dedication to my career in hip-hop and tells the story of my journey in rapping.

The beat is from Anno Domini Nation. The track was professionally recorded, mixed, and mastered by They Call Me Heat of Crack House Recording Studio in Lansing Michigan. You can stream or download the track wherever music is sold. Thank you for your support. Be sure to follow because new music is released every first and third Friday of every month.

Lyrics:

I’ll never stop til I make it

Take off like a space ship

Work hard at what it is

Til I have a Catalog of hit

I’ll be grind’n

til I’m on stage shine

Just give me a chance

And you’ll see where my mind at

got My word, my bond, My verse , my mom

been rhyme’n ten years and ain’t never gonna stop

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

So To the hip-hop heads, come rock with me,

I’m ill. Well read, and got what you need

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

I’ll tell you what started this

Talent working hard at this

Rap’n with a heart for it

And passion go’n far with it

just wanna be the hit,

You play up at the crib

When you drink’n get’n lit

or laid and make’n a kids

Been rhyme’n a decade and still haven’t made it

Write better than most but my story faded

Got sick- and had a chip on my shoulder

Doctors tell me I have Schizoeffective disorder

Left the hits, that don’t make sense

lyrical tracks that are conceptually wack

Now I’m on my medication

focussed and patient

Grateful audacious

happy And gracious

wanna love what it is

And give them this gift

So I’ve decided to shine

And stick with my rhymes

This a time stamp

Of where I’m at

EricLeo.org is where you can Find me at

got My word, my bond, My verse , my mom

been rhyme’n ten years and ain’t never gonna stop

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

So To the hip-hop heads, come rock with me,

I’m ill. Well read, and got what you need

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

I’m glad I waited To try and make it

Don’t wanna be famous in mental anguish

But now I got my mind right,

time to shine the lime light

Rhythm with the rhyme tight

Glaring with the Shine like

Came from obscurity Say’n absurdities

Stay humble-- but I Got game assuredly

I do it for the fun

I do it for the love

I do it for the fans

Love the grind and the buzz

Buy an album, buy the book

I really need it, listen, look.

can’t make it without you

Please help me shine through

J ust wanna be a come up

Make music they covet

Dedicate my life

Make people happy i’zz alive

write my story in pages

And tell it on stages

nostalgia, here’s where you’ll Find that

I’m nice with mine, just wanna remind cats

got My word, my bond, My verse , my mom 2:18

been rhyme’n ten years and ain’t never gonna stop

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

So To the hip-hop heads, come rock with me,

I’m ill. Well read, and got what you need

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

Another idea, another album

Another year, of remaining stagnant

Something gotta change

My anthems bang

I gotta find a way to get my albums played

I wanna be the man

But I ain’t shit without fans

So Listen this the plan

Gotta get it till they stans

Request the track, create demand

Know it’s you where it all began

So if you hear this, and like it, then help me shine

Here’s a thank you in advance for being a fan of mine

If you be my scooter brun I’ll be your beiber

Just get me a guest spot, a prop, or feature

If you be my dray I be your shady

If you be my wayne I’ll be your drake G

Don’t got a lot but live’n happy at home

This a snap shot in time, I just want you to know

got My word, my bond, My verse , my mom 2:18

been rhyme’n ten years and ain’t never gonna stop

I got stage hits, way lit

They gon rage when i get famous

So To the hip-hop heads, come rock with me,

I’m ill. Well read, and got what you need

Hip-hop my home, you can find me here

Cheers to you and another ten year