Don't cry Lyrics

Don't cry, I know ya know why

It won't fly, at most it floats by

You're now witnessing dope beats and dope rhymes

Oh my, oh please at least try

Fresh heat, the lyrical technique

Syllables slice mics with Supaadry blessed beats

We rep hard, body and soul and rep deep

They've been sleeping on a brother, my brother they slept deep

Yes please, wear gloves it's red hot

Naysayers talking shit are dead wrong

They said what? Yeah fuck it I'm head strong

Leave your ego at the door when talking bout hip hop

Lets lift off, grass roots oz to Big Top

Underground one takes to breakin Kriss Kriss

Shits hot, humble enough to give props

And if not, why listen something you're sick of?

Skibbity doo bop, Lyrics are blue hot

They want me to foot the bill, well let me take my shoes off

Dudes lost all bark and no bite

Been hanging around ya neck like half a bow-tie

Bars are so fly, the flow is so dope

The beat is so sick, seriously no joke

This goes out to my bros that are so broke

For those who trust God and those with no hope

The bros who smoke cones, those with no homes

For those raised up by fathers who broke bones

Save your breath, I can judge myself

I find real strength when I ask for help

Fuck your criticism, I'm spittin the sicker rhythms

It's easy to be a victim cause we're all fucking victims

Don't cry, wipe cheeks on both sides

Grab life by the balls and look it in both eyes

Uh just make the time timeless

Was using half a brain, then remembered I was mindless

It's prime time for a Primitive fan

While half think Prime Time is a Primitive brand

Word to Hustle, word to Jimmy the Hand

Its usually pretty subtle in the spiritual land

Or in the land of the spiritual

Plans never pan out when demanding a miracle

They put conditions on unconditional love

Sittin home all alone with artisanal rugs

Check, I've been facing waves of Fixation

They say it takes time but wait I've been patient

Just feel the bass from the basement

Raps from the lab, pen and pad til I Shapeshift

Apex, brain waves gone ape shit

Til features rise up and I don't mean a facelift

Prim, lets infiltrate the underground

Simple in its essence but a weapon when it comes around

For me, Beneath the rubbles where the summits found

Coupled with the knowledge that our actions are what set us apart

Bars fresh and the dreams are big

It's never too far fetched in the scheme of things

The great motivator

The flow, is 2nd nature

The shows, are something greater

I go where it takes us

Best case keep on rockin the stage

Who knows the destination when the constant is change?

Spit flames in the heat of the moment

Keep on the grind finding meagre components

Composing composure, I've been living sober

Back with the fresh for the heads to step to

Don't cry, baby look on the brightside

Dont let em bring down, wipe your eyes on both sides