CCC ft. Koifsh Lyrics

(I'm in this b- doin libs)

Standing watching clouds, bumping Black Hole Sun and I'm like,

"Am I high or are those movin fast as fuck, like in the video?"

These brand names been fuckin up my pockets

I still want an interview with Arsenio

Hall of Fame rap shit

and I meant what I said about that cat piss

Y'all melodies are catchy but they're not about shit

It seems we still playing rap cap catfish, and...

I know that line sucked, but

I've been screaming down in Kenny's basement and getting over-faded at major

Overestimating my intake and now I'm curled up on the couch in a blanket

(Kenny)

I grew complacent but posture plays in the basics

I knew that yall were good but that posturing is amazing

No roles played, so why shade and preach the opposite?

The pompousness on your pages is bleeding you of positives

But that's the hottest shit

Not playing, "Who's the Coolest?" amongst the sea of the confident

'Cause seagulls swooping in for scraps'll get scooped and Nate Robinsoned, K.O.

Ayo, wait, quick shoutout one time to Ayo

If they don't start playing my shit then put me on the payroll

'cause I really love this shit and been working for like, a day or so

Slay a flow like hannibal, the real most valuable

Do it 'til I'm eighty five, 95, guess who this Richard Dent jersey's signed by

I remember listening to Bring Back the Springtime-

Alone in late-September while I was fighting over facetime

Singing all the sorrows that I had soon after facing them

Pace it, kid, you're waking the whole motherfucking basement up

I came equipped and leveled up, still never had a hit of Ritalin

I get my daily dose of LU and come back to what's real again

With maybe just a little more

Focused more on learning, rather than keeping up with the scores

Man, I guess I didn't need 'em anymore

'Cause when it's set up punchline (Another one)

Set up punchline (Another one)

Set up punchline (The same shit)

Set up punchline (Bro leave!)

Then set up punchline and you're doing that shit on every song-

It seems you're stiff for competition

Only proving that you should be strong, but you're weakminded, asinine, and cheap, just-

Bursting at the seams for anything to get some green

(Weak ass)

Desperation isn't the prettiest look, my friend

You're 'bout to bend and break your back looking for anything to help your posture and

You're 'bout as hard as cooked pasta in the end

You're being mean for no reason

And one day all your friends'll see you're usin' 'em as the means to an end

I found calm in constant chaos

I'm gettin' high like it pays me it's no days off

Found peace in a constant state of panic

The past three years flew by, man, what happened?

Became more passive, fell deeper into habits

Slipped a couple times and came back, but lost traction

With a fraction of the pride that I came in with

I've been watching peers get their Cartier frames fitted

Making stank faces, then play it in the car and it still sounds thin, so then I do it again

I'm moving cyclical while feeling static

Found peace in a constant state of panic

And built the paranoia 'round me just to give it a reason

'Cause if you take it away it only changes the feeling

The skin crawling, feels like pain peeling

The foundation's made of gravel, no, cement

I'm trying to retain more

You sitting at the crib, playing with yourself and taking more and-

Wondering why your story's been turning tragic?

I found peace in a constant state of panic