The Crick
T. Rex
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For my brothers that I lost, I'ma put my light in the sky I promise not to cry, I'ma vote for you I'ma vote for you For my brothers that I lost, be a god, let me be strong I'ma vote for you Oh, I'ma vote for you I came from the sticks, we called it the crick Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted to spit Like Juelz and Dipset, still listen to Big D-Block with Kiss, Pac and Kendrick, Nas and Miss Elliot, lose control, dangerous but elegant I find success, girls DM next This is Tre, don't forget the X An MC you don't see, I'm wearing the specs You can expect my rhyme schemes to collect Instant respect, you can't digest You wanna heck, leave a curse, I hex My verses is a flex, I dissect The critics that left, bring em back, resurrect The first two projects, three for three, I am trifect No box, unchecked, love yourself best when you don't second guess Thoughts of an intellect, I fail every class except this subject I feel erect, coming for the beat, you hardly off your feet Computer screens when you speak, no need to tell you to seat Water your own seed, so growth is guaranteed I'm a different person, I see life in different diversions Different growth from different emergings Never splurging, in peace I keep searching I'm forever working, on myself So if I need the help, I'm hoping you will Can't you tell I'm a wishing well But my work matches the dream of rapping that I'm attacking The ethic ain't lacking, my feet ain't dragging I ain't bragging, but every verse I'm snapping Created my baby, I'm tapping I laid the egg, I'm hatching, got your head scratching You acting with a reaction that got me laughing Like I ain't adding, fifty tracks and thirty more stashing In six months, I'm cashing I ain't chasing the clout, I'm chasing clouds The dark one is out, the new one is proud Don't see a crowd, but in myself they're loud This mic makes me fly, so come see me live Never see me lie, only see me sky Royce, you my guy, I change my voice low to high So many flows I ride, give you six rappers in one show supplied There is no deny, my skills imply This game I should reside, but that's for you to decide I can only guide, fans and haters divide My pride, learning to coincide, to keep my dream alive Gotta let the hate slide, it deserves no reply But I'm tied to the knot, in my stomach it rots So it still gets a response, is that what you want No love, just a temper, from Indy to Denver We endeavor this world together So I'm Peyton a Manning, we remember Am I serving you or me? I don't know honestly Patiently waiting for opportunity to seizure So I can put proof to doubt and truth to believers Real love you never leave her, depressed I heaved her Hacking up pain relievers, laying on the floor like a creature I needed a preacher, not a reaper I needed a mic and a speaker, needed a lead, now I leader You a receiver, story of a dreamer From death eager, to happiness leisure I'm poetic in motion, from decoding life's emotions I'm flowing oceans and trees, feels like a breeze Now that I put death at ease, smile from happily Not half of me, came from a fantasy Now I'm flattered in vanity, hang it up like tapestry Floating in my canopy, standing tough that's the man in me Know my death would be a tragedy, I changed rapidly The power of your majesty, no school in my academy My academics you can gladly see, with no examinee I saved insanity, filled my cavities Philanthropy, not financially So if you keep searching for purses, materials to purchase To retire a better person, you'll forever be working I don't want that version, Ross said it best You measure success by how many people you bless When you left, that's why I need these words said My music can live on when I'm dead That's why I call on my friends Every song I send, ain't for me to fend My ego, it's to show you love every time I reload Think of you every time I speak though Thoughts by the kilo, I had to listen to see those Who matter the most, feel high to feel low When I had no clothes, so you gave me yours Wasn't a chore, you gave me hoards A room and board, food that I couldn't afford I'm forever grateful and more, no longer morn I soar You gave me a floor when I was poor So let me make it and show you the shore Nothing short of oceans of course I'm open the doors, cause you pushed me to force Love is a sport, the ball's in my court I won't let you down anymore
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