Crazy C - Chapter three Lyrics
Crazy C Lyrics
Chapter three Lyrics
I kick back and eat a mushroom cap
relax, and anticipate realities collapse
perhaps, Ill never leave this state of mind that Im at
I find some cats chillin-straight spittin some raps
I start trippin at last
so I joined their freestylin
you wouldnt believe the shit my mind was compilin
my lyrics turned violent
my actions followed suit
I recommend silence or expect a dispute
mutha f*ckaz confused by my altered attitude
so I battle fools, till I achieve complete gratitude
Im an erratic dude, plus a weed addict too
you caused static while I was trippin and your life turned to ruins
I devise a way to infiltrate your f*cking platoon
and thanks to the shrooms, Ill be chillin on the moon
to bad Im on the dark side feeling marooned
bumpin natural born killers in my personal tomb
doom and animosity have caused so atrocities
like Socrates philosophies
I analyze your hypocracies
My lyrical velocity will conquor any f*cking beat
f*ck with me and get your ass drowned in the dead sea
REFRAIN: (TBD?) Were gonna do this here
And were gonna do this right
Im narrorating chapter 3
so give me the f*cking mic
I walk into a crowded room
resembling an Egytian tomb
I tip the bottle of doom and soon my minds consumed
the liqour blooms and conqours my brain waves
so I improvise with these wicked days
attacking conformist with stray bullets from a.k.s
blazin herb till I reach that purple haze stage
enraged, I write page after page
about my attempts to escape this cage
my pen exploding like a high caliber guage gun
no one respects where Im coming from
but I aint done,
I master you bastards by attacking like a fascist
passive rappers are nothing but hip hop actors
after hearing your lyrics Im filled with laughter
give me the mic, so I can recite an extended chapter
where I capture your soul and shred it like a blood thirsty raptor
stick your reminicse in the trash compactor
and watch you crumble like a cracker
snatch you out of your reality faster than a car jacker
I'm the new vanilla flavored rapper
relax, and anticipate realities collapse
perhaps, Ill never leave this state of mind that Im at
I find some cats chillin-straight spittin some raps
I start trippin at last
so I joined their freestylin
you wouldnt believe the shit my mind was compilin
my lyrics turned violent
my actions followed suit
I recommend silence or expect a dispute
mutha f*ckaz confused by my altered attitude
so I battle fools, till I achieve complete gratitude
Im an erratic dude, plus a weed addict too
you caused static while I was trippin and your life turned to ruins
I devise a way to infiltrate your f*cking platoon
and thanks to the shrooms, Ill be chillin on the moon
to bad Im on the dark side feeling marooned
bumpin natural born killers in my personal tomb
doom and animosity have caused so atrocities
like Socrates philosophies
I analyze your hypocracies
My lyrical velocity will conquor any f*cking beat
f*ck with me and get your ass drowned in the dead sea
REFRAIN: (TBD?) Were gonna do this here
And were gonna do this right
Im narrorating chapter 3
so give me the f*cking mic
I walk into a crowded room
resembling an Egytian tomb
I tip the bottle of doom and soon my minds consumed
the liqour blooms and conqours my brain waves
so I improvise with these wicked days
attacking conformist with stray bullets from a.k.s
blazin herb till I reach that purple haze stage
enraged, I write page after page
about my attempts to escape this cage
my pen exploding like a high caliber guage gun
no one respects where Im coming from
but I aint done,
I master you bastards by attacking like a fascist
passive rappers are nothing but hip hop actors
after hearing your lyrics Im filled with laughter
give me the mic, so I can recite an extended chapter
where I capture your soul and shred it like a blood thirsty raptor
stick your reminicse in the trash compactor
and watch you crumble like a cracker
snatch you out of your reality faster than a car jacker
I'm the new vanilla flavored rapper
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