Cambatta - God On Crack lyrics

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Cambatta - God On Crack lyrics

[Intro: Cambatta] I'm just a f**in' fiend in a long-a** dream So f** you, and everything in between [Verse 1: Cambatta] I'm sleepin' in the bed that they conceived me in Checkin' in the hotel they shot King up in The podium they shot X, while I preach to them The opium that got Basquiat's what I'm cheefin' with I'm f**in' in that manjor they birthed Jesus in Climax, leave it in Never shall we meet again I'm drinkin' out that cup that Christ bleedin' in Cookin' crack in the pot that the rich man's peein' in I'm cummin' in the womb that you came up out I came up in before you even came about My s**m saw the egg and had to change its route Crack baby; I'm just lucky that I made it out I take the crack up out the water and strain it out Crack schemes make the crack fiends rave and shout Swimmin' in an ocean full of slave bones I'm a hostage of the giver of the bank loans Every time I leave my porch, I shoulda stayed home I get that liquor in my system and brake, bones [Hook: Cambatta] I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man I never felt the embrace of my father's hand That why that thang-thang is braced up in 'Batta's hand All my life I get so high that I don't wanna land What would you do if your God told you that his God is Cam'? [Verse 2: Cambatta] I'm runnin' from what everybody's runnin' to I'm the hunter of the hunters that are huntin' you That's me growlin' when you're stomach's in a hungry mood Mix tapeworm in [?] everybody's food Half-human, half-mutant math student Multiply and add to it, cash boomin' Solar power, gas fuelin', in my Jag' zoomin' Hash fumin', dab user, listenin' to Jazz music Crack baby, crack music; that's a bad fusion Type of sh** that made my dad lose; the past ruined Black-Jewish, half-Buddhist, mad foolish Cut me open, see the swag oozin' I'm sick of livin' po' I'm from the P-J's, car listen mo' I'm gettin' choked up But I'm a warrior On the trail of life movin' forward-er Earth keeps spinnin', like my aura does Outsmart a rapper I smoke, like f** if my organs matter Even healthy bodies turn to corpses after On my final frontier Fiend breath [?] front air till I'm done here [Hook: Cambatta] I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man I promise you don't want it with the 'Batta man I never felt the embrace of my father's hand That why that thang-thang is braced up in 'Batta's hand All my life I get so high that I don't wanna land What would you do if your God told you that his God is Cam'? What would you do if your God told you that his God is Cam'?