Ces Cru - Lotus lyrics

CES CRU music coming up out your speaker the devils in the mirror prayin to God scrubbing his features he came a hell of the way battling squads murdering features, in the way that he's been doing it makes it hard for n***as to keep her, they might be local for ever but tech swooped em, for murderin everything in the middie Duke Nukem. these s**ers, throwin caution oto wind we might slaughter. but just to set it off once again, be like water don't focus on the finger, miss all heavenly glory those rounds are f**ing recycled no wonder you n***as bore me, pour me, s**ing me dry and my energy can't stop, weave deversify the label, they lablein strange HOT!! my angels preyin the demons, I'm wavein that's why I'm leanin chug up a cup of blood now its somthing to put the lean-(syrup) in meanin I'm whilen and out for the night and I'm writing likeing it like it or not I'm right in the light and I'm likeing it sponsored links fighting em like a lykin if I try then I might win parasail them parel in soon as I catch the right wind But to be one of the greatest it's to be hated took a look around the room and it feels like I finally made it, We graduated from the block with the full ride cover the country side to the stage where we don't play games, now come alive, shut my eyes, thinking, what if we never make it all of the years that we invested or wasted let's coming up close, I can see, told me to look but I don't touch told me to touch but don't taste, I've been starving for years, homie you're stuffing your face, rather I work like a slave, then to be stuck in no place and seein nothing no way, I'm freeing up my soul, came with all my chakras aligned, how could they possibly think I be falling off in my prime strange gave me my shot, I saught it off for the nine, patiently waiting my turn and you knoded off in the line, homie, they you're calling your number, during your slumber I shine, snatch it up what's it's mine that cla** that come from behind when I'm catching that high wind, my weapon is silent you can hear what I'm thinking inside this deafening silence two hands on the clock, never forget what the time is, meditation affect and perception under my eye lids, I'm sitting in lotus I'm focus, no stagger in my steps, taking the shot at my body and best they tatted my vest nobody snatching my breath, they only adding my stress, stress padding my flesh, a lesson I have to accept, sh** happens I guess, click clack when I crept, now seat back and ingest constant energy struggles and this track was a test.