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c4 crotona - windchill lyrics

yeah
ayyo it feel a little chilly in here
but you know what that mean
hahahaha

[verse 1: c4 crotona]
look
aye yo i could’ve been epileptic
eyes exposed til i’m flashing ‘matics under mind control
soul attacked but i’m black as magic
sin reacted like rabies it was crazy it had me actin rabid
while wrestling fear

til the lord intervened and i felt way more than a mass of static
heard his voice say son i forgive you for your past
the static + now it’s nothing but testimony when i craft and rap it
picture the scriptures flipping through my mind so fast and rapid
put it in a glass and wrap it
i rap eternal life in christ so it feels nice
i don’t think twice when walking past the casket
coulda been sad and tragic
coulda hit the gas and crashed it
his miracles got me shouting, screaming
i’m charismatic
plus the demonic attacks on me have been real
the good news got a coupon that can save you
it’s a big deal
the anger in satan’s crew blew distractions on me like a windmill
i felt the windchill but my god will tell the storm and wind “chill”
[verse 2: alcott]
i coulda met my end real
quick like gettin thrown out of the windshield
goin’ a buck 10 them speeds that break necks and bend steel
if that’s how fate had been sealed
how would my late kin feel
probably spinnin like a pinwheel
in their graves watching me just let my sins steal
my purpose out from under me what i was gonna be cut short
utterly done for
what has he done lord?
hold up i wanna become more
but now i’m just staring into the abyss
and it’s having a bearing on who i persist to present as
i’m tryna spit facts
but my sin tax my syntax
lord don’t let me be some worldly despot’s mouthpiece
listen + hear my purely desperate outreach
help me build this house on top of stone instead of sand
cuz i ain’t tryna watch this foundation blowing in the wind
and that’s for real

[verse 3: bumps inf]
awhille back prior to jesus’ call, huh

was wylin’ out without a doubt
i had a heart that’s made of stone

but as soon as he came in

changed me quick
i’m still grateful that his grace exists
cuz since he saved me i’ve been about as faithful as jada smith
that’s why he gave us scripts
cus every page was meant to be cannon just like the last name of nick
but the main intent was the strength in you
so you may resist
but the days i skip
satan glimpses my way and he see food like a plate of shrimp
i don’t mean to laugh
i’m just speaking facts
hope this making sense
got a sleeping bag
what you mean by that
these last days intense
uh, you better make the switch
my verse is over
consider that your invitation sent
[verse 4: monster tarver]
i felt the windchill factor i’ve been real
been concealing the sin filled actor
and them pills
been revealing revenge filled rappers
when men k!ll
they appeal with a sin filled laughter
look, me?
i’m like a ?? a red hawk
i’m angry enough to go and load my pen with a lead top
i put the barrel right between the eyes of the guys who despise
when i tried to be righteous and put the end to the lifeless
i’m dead on arrival
i would beg for survival
now i’m hearing revival
and i care i’m alive though
i’m a dangerous product of my environment
higher and fire inside of me
why would they lie to me
knowing i’m trying to keep it under control
been a loser but i’ve been still
the lord told me “son look you about to win, chill”

[verse 5: r. kitect]
yeah
ya’ll know who it is
yuh
aye yo
i gather more steam than a shower scene
reengineer how you hear these bars that i power clean
bundle up its’a cold winter
i tried to let them cook
but all they serve is cold dinner and gold glitter
the lord’s using me to reinvent steps and apply stress
so he can double bicep flex
with this block of c4 i ain’t knocking no more
but i can’t build this bridge until i unhinge this door
these double entendres place me in a category i’m a monster
prima noctra couldn’t birth a better story
two options either i stride it out or ride it out
and write about how i’m the nicest out without the slightest doubt
i’m in a title bout
the final round to fight it out
through god’s might i’m back in the spotlight to let the lightning out
you mighta heard about and learned about from word of mouth
that when they wrote my vocal chain the frozen rain is hurling out
truth is i don’t know how not to be real
the world is littered with cats that curiosity k!lled
yeah
literary novelist
vocabulary arsonist
deliver burns with three degrees
who wants a scholarship?

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