NYX of Source Act - Graces lyrics

[Hook: NYX, Somantic, & Joule + Sample] (We've not yet lost all our graces) So pour another shot motherf**er we made it (We've not yet lost all our graces) Riding to the top till we're motherf**ing famous Dreams of pop top cherry red World touring everywhere No we haven't made it yet But we already got a taste of it [Verse 1: NYX] Born to win, Im in this sh** again I know I do it stupid putrid like the coochie Of a common hotel hoe You know it though, got a nobel though Im smart as f**, down on luck Still let the music flow through my veins Too insane, red blood cells flowing the Arteries, synapses collapsing Too many thoughts in one place Clusterf** up in my membrane I been sane, but this stage Tearing sh** up like a thin page NYX in this b**h like my dick is Addicted to the sickness that is writing lyrics Im on rap olympus, mount olympus for you rap gods Here to claim my spot, Im a titan to you have nots b*tch [Hook] [Verse 2: Somantic] Jumping obstacles just a soft talk of bull-type Mr. Somantic the added hyped up life Cuz I love it on stages performing back to back Like Mr. Crow love his crack, wishing I could throw a stack To every fan of the rap; crave the fame, make a name Love insane, respect the game, respect the game I'm in the plane thats only getting higher I am never tired, I require pennies from the misers Rewinders I retire, never ever seen the sun Rising similar to us, rising up uppity Loving my company, so sick of suffering, suddenly Bout to go out of the frames of the game and come in with my own sh** and see who would win [Hook] [Verse 3: Mr. Crow] The devil is a lie, na the devil is the truth The devil is alive, oh you want some proof? Have Satanic symbols drawn on my windows A blonde virgin lies dying in my booth! I'm blunt so when I hit you it makes more of an impact Chronically unstable, taste it's laced with crack Sniff some glue while I spit, keep your brain intact I hate rap, I'm doing this to overcome my rape fascination Straight jacket, fake to swallow a pill I've had my fill the label's trying to k** me Don't reveal me, I act naturally ill What I see and hear probably ain't real [Hook] x2