Crucifixion, you? (Get Em High Instrumental) Lyrics

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It's like a rock in a hard place

Or underneath the crawl space

Expect me to listen to shawty

She'd prolly tell me, boy you need to stop playin'

Go get yourself a real job cuz rapping ain't paying

I told her, you ever heard of a dream bitch

Ever since I laid my first rhyme, ain't been the same since

Think Ima ditch, I'd rather ditch your fuckin' tits

After one last titty fuck

Gimme all your 'pinions and then ima fuckin' diddy bop

Then I'll take a henny shot

In my long johns and socks

While you kick rocks down the Yellow Brick

Catch a bitch

Eenie meenie mine mo

By her toe

Opposite of monotone

And I break a hoe like a collar bone

If you look me up, you'll find me

I am not unknown

If you motha fuckas don't sign me

I'll do it alone

This is my life homie you decide yours

Ima have a maid cleaning while you're picking up your drawers

While you're busy doing chores

I be picking out the door knobs on my double doors

And inviting over whores

Doing all types of freaky shit

Brain's been fucked but I never took a ritalin

Moms ain't happy with my songs because of the vulgar shit in it

I love you Ma

She know it's all good

Meanwhile my Pops kinda fuck with it

And it's kinda funny

Cuz ever since I could remember the dude's been preaching fuck a bitch

I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree

But that motha fucka don't rap

That's just me

They say Bram how you gonna make it to the top man

Told 'em Crucifixion, you