Bronze Nazareth - Chambers of Four lyrics

[Sample] What would life be, Ohh without your sweet love [Bronze Nazareth] Yo, yo, these amped up n***as throw they words like curves Secret nights we stole mics, Treasure maps and furs Fierce pen, Felony on my table, I clean my dishes and n***as in those projects peddle d** to the fishermen Morphine, Wet snort, X, Cialis While I walked straight lines it seemed I never had a balance We bought to rob all sh**, Could've brought home thirteen Chill man, A pusher make you think when you come clean Illuminate skeletons, Burglerize your residence I'm at Eastern and Burton cooking up the wrong substances n***as in the park see my fingers trim their cartilage I'll give you twenty for a brick or banana clip cartridges That's not how I live but bricks bags around me In the bathroom bagging up mix they never found me An old settler, Shop lifted meals to grow better Walked through that crack house that smell made me black out Drunk my first bottle could've ate the gla** I was so gone it seemed like the sky was falling fast I grind like the plant though, Don't even sweat it man I'm in the mist of a war verses my left hand [Sample] [Interlude: Bronze Nazareth] Word up them n***as was starting to fly I'm like yo n***a, Hey son, Yo Pa** me that sh** kid Hey, I don't even smoke right now n***a Hey back up n***a, What the f** is wrong with you [Bronze Nazareth] Sort of like black box like funerals only for black socks Matchbox cars I push it like it was our Pop Ultra hot uterus clanging on the pole Dug deep like how my lines dangle in your soul Selling hope instead of my iris sitting by the scope In a fatigued down war within the city ring ropes Hungry days, Ramen noodles bought by the cave I'm richer, My mental picture's worth a thousand free slaves Back to famine P.M., Seen dancing with three gems Jewels into men easier to blaze in the skin But he ain't listening, Tattooed arms with smoke blasting Rose through darkness like a young lethal Jackson Mega size, Plugging his heart full of cholesterol Shots in his head rest spun around like reciprocal Named his blade, Crusade disintegrate Smoke like he had scarlet fever, Street renegade Declare Michigan fertile for crops and dead flowers Where swords stay it's poisonous, Spoke for burning towers Made me think though money came like water from a sink though Needed that cash but the camera saw me blink slow Slow, Word up, And now it's a wrap