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craw (rapper) – lyrical miracle lyrics

[intro: craw]
i ain’t got a f-ck to give
i wish i did tho
i’m just trying to put her face in a pillow
make an escape from this sh-t that i been on
cause b-tch i’m a sicko so f-ck you and get gone

[first verse: craw]
this a m-ssacre
son of sam and that dracula
vernacular to back it up
sick of f-ggots acting up
got ya sl-t sucking c-ck in the back of the acura
with both t-tties smashing her face
let me just wrap it up
you peep the bottom line
i’m discreet but got a mind
that’s frequently divided by
the sh-t i’ve seen, and sh-t i find
hilarious, bury this money in various areas
till they start comparing my life to scenes from aquarius
there it is, show me that mumble rap contract so i can tear it up
nefarious scenario, like breaking bread with donaldtrump
taking heads without pump on sawed off
like f-ck it i will father these kids to hit it raw dawg
and all yall can nod off or nut up like what up
i one up my one ups like mushrooms mario
she came three times shout out to that cardio
i’m an -ssh0l-, at least i got a heart of gold
pardon this lyrical rap sh-t i don’t do enough
started singing hooks and mother f-cker think the noose is hung
no b-tch, you notice my focus like hogan
shut you down holding 30 million over my shoulder
colder than snowden getting iced out
no mr. nice now
too many people with their lights out up in my sights now
consider the venomous element devil in elegant fashion to smash it up
back to the pen to get better then ladies and gentlemen give your attention to me that is the
epitome, coming back to rap the crack on that raw sh-t
soon as that song hit you be like that’s craw sh-t
infamy that’s how it’s looking when my b-lls swing
so don’t involve me, matter fact don’t call me
don’t write me, don’t text me, don’t fight me, i’m likely to let beef effect me till i become heavy
and ready to run it down
everyone underground
you just buried alive
you can’t be f-cking found
you that hoo blah
i woo sah to tune my cocoon to the true god
and move like the new jah
the proof lie like true crime
i do find that new rhymes are too blah
to move my attention to these two time
xannie taking barely making sense little rappers
like d-mn he taking aim at all these bent little rappers
so grab ya man he throw you over the fence little rapper
better put down that pipe and pick up a pen little rapper
ain’t like mike to get hype in a fight and then bend when they ask him
so better to put down the mic then to try defend all your wack sh-t

[outro ×2: craw]
i came to bust on you
my game is f-cking smooth
take aim like watch your move
i will not stop cause i’m the truth

- craw rapper lyrics

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