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