Ces Cru - Sound Bite lyrics

[Verse 1 - Godemis:] Paint my face now you're hearin' a clown right? The flow's Tyson, livin' fear in the sound bite What the f** y'all want, with a n***a with no marbles Put hearts in a jar then swallow the whole jarful Blind marksman in a ghillie suit, let off With a grunt, while I murder in mini troops They're miniature, many troops in need of a medic, they better rap gauze I'm a heretic and never pray to a rap god I fling blood on a door, whisper prayers in reverse Cast curse sling blood on a who*e Slap the f** out the Deacon, he's reachin' for that book Set the pages to flames, your lord is a lame, look I'ma invert the crucifix, feast on a virgin Work the word thin, use Rittz for toothpicks My Strange family crew's loose knit The radio don't even give us no play and we don't give two sh**s Jason Deevil, define his rhymin' illegal While he's takin' warning shots out the eye of an iron eagle Wavy, I battle goons, you mad at whom, you outta tune But I ain't worried, they versed me inside a padded room [Verse 2 - Ubiquitous:] My vibe hummin' it come from inside a dyin' sun Added to the Saturn moons, Pythagoras find a sum Livin' by the sword, my strict diet is by the gun Claimin' they not p**y but wet as vagina comes Feelin' fresh off the bus, big trees on my brain Run up in the spot, eyes freeze on my frame They lookin' I ain't tryin' to duck See what the club cookin' up Bad b**h, heaven sent, hellbent on hookin' up In the back of the venue, she puttin' pressure on me No matter how much she push, it's never gon be I swear this lifestyle was never for me I swear to the god of war, I'll never tour free Now I'm swimmin' in dirty women, let me backstroke I could leave it to beaver, be the Eddie Haskell Damn, now I'm comin' off like a petty a**hole But it's better than buyin' beers for Betty Bashful Hah, What I'm tryin' to see is some steady cash flow Rain down parade style, confetti the flag flowin' I'm on a float flyin', with dope sinus Sniffin' out the lames, I came with co-signage Flame, don't buy in the game, Kobe Bryant If they don't know why, they can blame the flow I ain't afraid to show, shinin' my chain Frankly a fraction of what you find in my brain Lie entertained, eye on the game Watchin' my environment change [Verse 3 - Godemis and Ubiquitous:] Where many have pa**ed on, only I've remained Livewire the game, prolly kick a hole in ya brain If we spinnin' out of control, ya know I'm rollin' a plane Ces so entertain(ing), Never sick with the Gan(grene) Think it could be so wonderful, run with the A-(team) I bet you sweatin' bullets from under the ray(beam) Cause my penis and my pistol do sorta the same (thing) You full of faith, fearful of sh** that you ain't seen Fans are reppin' Ces from here in the middi to Beijing Is the sandman comin' to give me a daydream? Puttin' y'all under the dirt and we gettin' away clean I'm stickin' cool with karma, and bear the weight like I'm movin' in water Illuminati's an illusion now use a comma Show me a rap god, Tutankhamun is too uncommon Pompeii when I'm bustin, I'm spewin' lava And you ain't gotta ask why it works, or backslide your words All you gotta know is we both back, dyin' of thirst Every session is blessed, I'm baptisin' the verse You better hold ya breath when you pa** by the church Uh, I put my people on Jack Ryan alert Please pacify the perp in the back buyin' the shirt Our core fans bumpin' this track ridin' to work Mature fans cla**y as yours, we goin worldwide Really we only came for packin' the floor mamps That girl fly but she's mackin' the doorman After the show it's back to the tour van Pack Packed full of clothes, I'm back on the road