Snacky Chan seems to be on the return path with English music. Recently, he was on a collabo track with LS and Jin for “The Reunion“. He has now dropped a remix of Red Cafe’s “I’m Ill”. Snacky Chan was inspired after losing weight over the past couple years. He took the same focus he had for dieting and applied it to music. Here’s more from the rapper:

“I’m Ill.” Why did I record this? What’s the point of the song? I guess the hunger inside me made me record it and seeing that I was so successful with losing weight, I wanted to take that same attitude into the recording studio.

Writing lyrics is stressful. With every 16 bar verse I write, my goal is to make it perfect. No shortcuts, no “good enough’s,” no bullsh*t fillers. Make no mistake about it, writing lyrics is not easy, it’s weight-lifting with the mind.

I guess one of the great things about rap is that you can say WHATEVER you want. You can EXPRESS yourself. You can paint a mental image through words. You can talk sh*t. In my case, if you’re familiar with my past work, I tend to big myself up. Am I a cocky person? On the contrary I’m probably one of the humblest, down-to-earth guys you could meet. People that know me, would describe me with one word, “quiet.”

Yes I’m a silent type of guy. If we’re on a narrow road and somebody is walking in the opposite direction, I’ll be the first to move so he or she could walk past. Not so hip hop I guess but nevertheless that’s who I am. Now the great thing about rap, at least for me, is that I can say, do, whatever I want. It’s really a great release and I feel sorry for those that don’t have a similar outlet.

You can download the track FREE below:

I’m Ill Remix by Snacky Chan (contains profanity)

Lyrics to I’m Ill Remix by Snacky Chan

1st verse:

Im ill (so real) cant keep me concealed
I’m like brail to the blind give em somethin to feel
(Cant chill) sit still
Till I sit on a mill
You can front on the skin tone not on the skills
See some a yall got me SMH
Suck bad like head on a homemade sex tape
Stay nasty young and flashy
(Who the best?) Thats a real dumb question to ask me
Still I’m ill
Doctor chill it aint somethin you can heal wit a pill
It aint somethin that yall could create
Overseas still smash any of yall in the states
Just the flow and the voice alone’ll
Knock anybody outta the throne now get gone
I belong on stage in the spotlight
Two fingers up in the air and make em talk like

Second verse:

Ima hit em up like a Pac song
Take it underground I’m tired of all the Pop corn
Put the locks on just in case
if Big Chan break back in aint nobody safe
RT this yall tweeters
rappers aint blind still nobody can see this
No doubt my whole bloodline leaders
Man I make change like I’m parked by meters
In a black jag with a fat tag
Louis belt on unbuckled to let the pants sag
Thats ganji thats swagga
Stunna shades on black suit Karl Lager(Karl Lagerfeld)
Rrah Make you an example
the next time it wont be a Jay-Z sample
Im ill so sick for real
F*ck charts spit darts give em somethin to feel