[INTRO: You ever feel like, it's us the world? Yeah, me too
[VERSE 1: Go ahead and that data, I deliver it deliberate, obliterate the little bit of in my considerate, just the way I was raised in the pit of the fall, Consider it all, before I get a little bit too deep to back, Two feet to run back, I ain't one to quit man, you to trust that, Age ten here I am, diaper in my hand, kid in my lap, in my hands, Trying to raise my father's seed, but that don't me, I don't need apologies, Eagerly leaving behind demons of mine, My mind is divided I try to fight it, but by the violence seen as a kid, Even at this rate, I fix the mistakes I made, So pissed I missed every sick day, I get a day off, I aint seen the sunshine, I ain't ever had a choice, 'Till I rhymed,
CRAW] This is I see when the lights go off, This is what I bleed I bite my jaw, This is I feel when the mic turn on, And my get off so I write my songs, This is what I see the lights turn off, is what I get when I write my wrongs, If I do this here then I might get soft, And I might dissolve, so I my songs
[VERSE 2: They always ask me, Craw why'd you do Why'd you have to fuck up the one thing you that, could help you, You stupid, you fucked up, you I don't know, all of the above, I'm a villain, Why you think I a career that give me one in a million chances to advance and really do this shit, But we been the odds since my mother had cancer in her uterus, This-this is not a joke homie, I'm not here for pussy, I am really homie, I don't know how to do but rap tight, So you better watch your back if you Mike, I ain't giving props to wack types, And I don't really time to smoke weed and bullshit, My rent was due on the and it's the fourteenth, Plus I been taking care of since I was fourteen, So before you puff your chest out and that, I'd a second, think why you on this path, And how hard you hit that, cause hit harder, You came to but I came to slaughter
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[VERSE 3: Yeah, still gotta it through setbacks, of wetbacks, brought to prosper and can't forget that, For my left back, feeling poverty's impact, Fuck the lottery, get cash, jobs not a ten sack, Work hard to get that, I live and give back, Taught humility since a snotty kid and I that, But what is this humbleness, or am I my pride, Cause I done chilled with and didn't even tell um I rhyme, So ahead of my time, fitness hella divine, I never want responsible for getting my shine, So go ahead and an artist's dick and get in the line, every known person in me a demo to get signed, When I'm wrecking the rhyme, I ain't trying to you with lines, I'm perfecting my mind, it keeps my chakras aligned, Still with graphic poster, geometric design, Reminds me I was broke but still feeling everything's fine, I grind like I'm to, you think everything's fine, give back to the culture if you sent them your spine, Man you kids with chalk when you write your wrongs, We admit scars with bars and put our in the songs, the wrongs
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