Crack - Granderson lyrics

[Verse 1] The hole in your truth make you pure pious Whole of your woes only make you surely biased The tole that you escape because you too high to riot Now quiet as a enslaved n***a who tried it I'm a motherf**er tyrant Surrounded by n***as who complain about they high rent But rather look through tabs then see who's hiring Daniel's dandelions blooms in a the den of those lions Encompa**ed by n***as addicted to face f**ing Love humping and then they go off the haze and chucking This daze is lumping all my memories into days I'm jumping Then realizing n***as will always amount to nothing I think I buried something somebody last week Supplements pumping iron and powder I can't speak My eyes glazed over, somebody turn me over I'm dry drowning Or OD'ing I'm not breathing, I can't seeing My mind leaving the armory alarmingly Self-harmingly This high school n***a winning marginally I got the ignition bomb in key Do I got balls to crank the shaft Do I got the boat to ride these waves and release the mast I'm just catching winds and f**ing up my windpipe Cast away acquaintance, b**h you just ain't my type I'm rather uneasy, restless On the edge, I'm queazy The only difference we make on this earth is so slight it's measly So my end goal is to simply please me I'm out for me n***a Ima miss heaven by a mile n***a So I apologize if you don't see me for a while n***a [Chorus] I'm high off the mind of the regional schizophrenics Thermometer mercury reservoir to sign my tenets The world's disorders has no borders to hold pandemics Crack-c**aine academics [Verse 2] n***as never amount to sh**, b**hes are the last to change When you need em they just turn to mist, they like it when you running train When they tryna give you the sloppy they thinking about other dick They try to sell they p**y because p**nhub will make them rich Juice em quick it's a cinch, in a pinch The f**s quenching to them They play into the game and end acquiescing to whims And they don't grimace When they slaves to system, guess that's the premise A little crack in they men, never a hindrance Actually a plus because they plug debase Needle hit the veins or it just miss Another hit is just a rattle from the snakes hiss They make a bee line for the V-line Am I just hallucinating or am I seeing signs Or is the cyanide a lining I'd be persuasive but the lemons lime It drops them right to they knees and it'll give them the Osgood Tumultuous plump plum is the fruit of evil and the fruit of good And they claim that they just misunderstood Some are forced into the cycles other just stay cause they could Chopping tinder down like it's the Flint to the wood Emotionless f**s giving it up in the hood [Chorus] I'm high off the mind of the regional schizophrenics Thermometer mercury reservoir to sign my tenets The world's disorders has no borders to hold pandemics Crack-c**aine academics [Verse 3] Crystal meth don't make a crystillic a caterpillar It makes a working foundation transform into a villa What you didn't know is that the hood is they new colony Hoarse throat bloody nose these n***as is commonly seen Rest in your respiratory you calling in the reams Casting of the melancholy ultralight beams Pitching in Detroit Michigan the tight jacket falling part from the seams Conventional n***as always walled in, I'm abstract Intermissions and intended to break and enter with the hazmat Julio's YAC intercepted the receiver of the last laugh Freudian slip, intrepidly evil, Kamikaze wrath Cause the wrought that I sought is the pudding proof that I bought Centipede a** n***as, all independently moving to the same cause Grooving in the brewing, it's soothing in the parking lot Coffin brewing in the brothel, cauldron in the cot Bullsworth bullsh** aiming at your own co*k Sharpen the harp then fine up the talon Get f**ed get galent No sh** no talent No rhythm no balance No tone no flow no bone to throw At rest no growth so low behold The not fit throw sciz fits History on the heavens just like the Hellenics Half on the path on crack-c**aine academics