BuLife - KRUST lyrics

(mumbling) Kinda off, train a thought Uh Caught a thot on a cot, uh Cauhgta, uh, kinda umm [Silas] I got a flow outta context So all I'm hearing is d**h threats I bet vets couldn't catch a bomb threat I cater to the real - the haters in the rear I steer clear of the sharks Double engine on this drive I'm driven with ambition, the pistons spittin venom I'm livin in my denim - its in the jeans At fourteen had a dream to rap, but I slacked like suits I was tied to the track of pursuit It was school, then get a job Booze, then livers probs - f** it one shot I'ma take it Cape tip creating, lay-text, I say sh**, that f**s em up I'm mustard up, gotta catch up to relish What you sellin ain't hot dog I'm feeling awkward with odd words, large purse for a b**h n***a I gotta strong word for a snitch n***a, DIE! Lets keep that between you and eyes dried on a tried lost girl with no pride Coke eyes, wide, you wrote lies, tired, I injected dope rhymes I wrote while high - try and find the depth! Cape tippin thinking different from the rest We was living with the rest We was casted like lures we was skewing the depth They couldn't place they finger so they pointed instead On the edge, cape tippin! [JAY] Just let me write it down Fire, fire sound I'm hot b**h I'm the lighter now Covered in fumes, I struck fully ignited now Gold rush, west coast style, that 49'ers sound Flow like the Raiders before the Bears was better I'm over they head, scramble they minds, they need a bayed for it Toss them aspiration, a** kicking, layin on it Free of charge, 16 bars, told me I'm faded for em You n***as Tracy no Chapman And I ain't laughing I'm been way too busy trappin and stackin trying be JP Morgan My mamma anxious to move, we need to pay the mortage