The Equals - CDA. Cloudy day Acapella lyrics

[Intro] This was written on a cloudy day [Verse 1: Equals] They wonder why i do the music This adolescent clutching on the mic Like he's going to lose it While he raps to k** the universe That's suicidal blueprints Spark a dutch like he in Amsterdam While spitting verbal contraband Suppose to be in cla** at the moment but am making jams So i could bu*ter up these sandwiches And sell them for a million rand You think its a waste of potential because his diction's so extensive But his formations offensive ain't no room to be defensive So its all in when i throw the cards like Spalding These never change while am evolving I told my mom i pressed ignore the day that god was calling Cause were all doomed in this universe The difference is you sing the hymns while i just spit a verse Add the hash to this hash-tag backpack snack Add a pastor to the plate to feed my demons when their mad Yes you guessed it he a druggie , never could wipe my mothers tears Depressed boy all these years Chilling in a room with no lights like he's in a tomb Cursing 95 the day i popped out of my mothers womb Normal surface area but his vicious like a terrier When you come too close he poster boosts In hell theirs nothing scarier