Kristoff Krane - Kristoff Krane lyrics

Hello.. [Hook] Hello everybody name's Kristoff Krane Walk around the town with a pissed off brain Naw, not really, I ain't mean I'm nice I feed my machine kale beans and rice Used to find release in Jesus Christ Then I broke free, don't believe the hype The type to take a poop on the devil Please, do forgive me for stooping to your level! [Verse 1] If you dig, then scoop here's a shovel Either hit china or a dirty mud puddle Yeah, and there's only one light Stuck at the end of the tunnel, I really don't like Trying to put the pieces of the puzzle back together Just to watch them all fall back all apart on my whole life! Help, help, there's a knife in my back Looking forward to the time I died to myself in the past To hell with the trash! You only get to Heaven if you recycle the message! So I, so I? I fell then I laughed Trapped in a well full of gas and antidepressants My family genetics was left with a shred of evidence That deadened the senses and affected the perception It's only a matter of time before we clearly remember it Slowly climbing a ladder to the sky of where forever lives Carborator stained cuz the driver let it idle Pa**enger up in the back thinking about survival Someone take the reins before they take us to a Ohio And pretend we're in Atlantis, and brand us with a smile The cameras are flashin now, I wanna pack my sh** up Move back to Kansas, now tap three times [Bridge] And hey, they say hip hop's changed Why? Cause you're listening the Kristoff Krane! Someone once asked me if I sniffed c**aine I took a deep breath and said ick, no way! It's no worse than getting gold chains [Verse 2] Drivin to the club, trying to get more dames I rather get knocked out, backwards World flipped upside down yelling it's OK To the actors and actresses who do just that, act You lack the pa**ion it's about time to set it straight Cause you've been holding it wrong the whole time Now it's all bent waiting for the right time to die And I, I don't need to name no names You know who you are and I hope you feel ashamed I can tell that you don't feel happy when you smile Cause the music that you makes like stealing candy from a child See, I rather hear somebody talk about guns If that's the life that they came from and Something that they've actually done While you sit and criticize, and talk about love in a Manipulative manner like "Lifes about having fun." I refuse to take pride in where I'm from Cuz even if you're talking about Earth You're still forgetting about what's above, beyond Like a pawn whose been shoved right infront Of a king in the ring with no gloves on You got no guts, so how's your brain 'gon stomach it? You're so afraid to innovate, you recreate what others did Now I know why you won't give me props Cause you think that I'm a threat to your pretty, pretty plot But it's all good were in the same pot And as the heat rises we'll see who makes it to the top [Hook] [Outro] Walk across city scape, run into the woods Everything you though you did, but you never could Ay, hip hop's changed! Play the guitar, Kristoff Krane! Even if you can only play C, to F, to G, okay Hey, say this will work for now Go pick flowers, by a dead cow