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crawdad - write my wrongs lyrics

[intro: craw]
you ever feel like, it’s us against the world?
yeah, me too

[verse 1: craw]
go ahead and collect that data
i deliver it deliberate, obliterate the little bit of hate in my considerate
it’s just the way i was raised in the pit of the fall
consider it all, before i get a little bit too deep to come back
two feet to run back, i ain’t one to quit man, you need to trust that
age ten here i am, diaper in my hand, kid in my lap, life in my hands
trying to raise my father’s seed, but that don’t bother me, i don’t need apologies
eagerly leaving behind these demons of mine
my mind is divided i try to fight it, but bothered by the violence seen as a kid
even at this rate, i can’t fix the mistakes i made
so p-ssed that i missed every sick day
i ain’t get a day off, i ain’t seen the sunshine, i ain’t ever had a choice
‘till i f-cking rhymed

[chorus: craw]
this is what i see when the lights go off
this is what i bleed when i bite my jaw
this is what i feel when the mic turn on
and my life get off so i write my songs
this is what i see when the lights turn off
this is what i get when i write my wrongs
if i don’t do this here then i might get soft
and i might dissolve, so i write my songs

[verse 2: craw]
they always ask me, craw why’d you do that?
why’d you have to f-ck up the one thing you knew that, could help you
you stupid, you f-cked up, you crazy?
i don’t know, maybe all of the above
i’m a self-destructive villain
why you think i pick a career that give me one in a million chances to advance and really do this sh-t
but we been beating the odds since my mother had cancer in her uterus
this-this this is not a joke homie
i’m not here for p-ssy, i am really broke homie
i don’t know how to do sh-t but rap tight
so you better watch your back if you attack mike
i ain’t giving props to these wack types
and i don’t really have time to smoke weed and bullsh-t
my rent was due on the first and it’s the fourteenth
plus i been taking care of them since i was fourteen
so before you puff your chest out and spit that
i’d take a second, think why you on this path
and how hard you hit that, cause i’ma hit harder
you came to k!ll but i came to slaughter

[chorus: craw]

[verse 3: kontra]
yeah, still gotta make it through setbacks
sign of wetbacks, brought to prosper and can’t forget that
for my family left back, feeling poverty’s impact
f-ck the lottery, get cash, hustle jobs not a ten sack
work hard to get that, i live modest and give back
taught humility since a snotty kid and i been that
but what is this humbleness, or am i defending my pride
cause i done chilled with legends and didn’t even tell um i rhyme
so ahead of my time, lyrical fitness h-lla divine
i never want another responsible for getting my shine
so go ahead and ride an artist’s d-ck and get in the line
giving every known person in me a demo to get signed
when i’m wrecking the rhyme, i ain’t trying to impress you with lines
i’m perfecting my mind, it keeps my chakras forever aligned
still creep with graphic poster, geometric design
reminds me when i was broke but still feeling everything’s fine
i grind like i’m supposed to, you think everything’s fine
couldn’t give back to the culture if you sent them your spine
man you kids bark with chalk when you write your wrongs
we admit scars with bars and put our life in the songs
writing the wrongs

[chorus: craw]

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