C IS FOR CROW Lyrics

(Yo yo yo)

Fuck all yo feelings my nigga I'm feeling mine

Sucked in this ratio of suffering over time

Put over-time in every day, still get hit wit the layoff

Black nigga speak his mind, don't ever just seem to pay off

Less it's over wax

And even then, barely facts

Labels taking policies out on you this shit more than tax

I ain't goin to see no shows just to get a autograph

Got no fake idols, I been idealizing my mental health

Flock wit the crows, don't be surprised

When you find yo'self in a hell of yo own creation

Inter-scopin' down ya hopes through contractual obligations

Raise a toast, for niggas too tired to raise they babies

In the land of opportunity, ain't no chance card for community

I stomp

I do my dance for Unity, I hit that oowwee yeah I just do me

And you could do you, that shit go smooth

I got 2 cups

One got that clear, one got that juicy

That's my smoothie, go and turn yo' loose leaf

Fuck all yo feelings my nigga I'm feelin mine

Stuck in this prism I'm faced with some shit that can't be real

Trip on myself I keep throwin' out them banana peels

Sick of synthetic we tryna give that organic feel