The Crick Lyrics

For my brothers that I lost, I'ma put my light in the sky

I promise not to cry, I'ma vote for you

I'ma vote for you

For my brothers that I lost, be a god, let me be strong

I'ma vote for you

Oh, I'ma vote for you

I came from the sticks, we called it the crick

Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted to spit

Like Juelz and Dipset, still listen to Big

D-Block with Kiss, Pac and Kendrick, Nas and Miss

Elliot, lose control, dangerous but elegant

I find success, girls DM next

This is Tre, don't forget the X

An MC you don't see, I'm wearing the specs

You can expect my rhyme schemes to collect

Instant respect, you can't digest

You wanna heck, leave a curse, I hex

My verses is a flex, I dissect

The critics that left, bring em back, resurrect

The first two projects, three for three, I am trifect

No box, unchecked, love yourself best when you don't second guess

Thoughts of an intellect, I fail every class except this subject

I feel erect, coming for the beat, you hardly off your feet

Computer screens when you speak, no need to tell you to seat

Water your own seed, so growth is guaranteed

I'm a different person, I see life in different diversions

Different growth from different emergings

Never splurging, in peace I keep searching

I'm forever working, on myself

So if I need the help, I'm hoping you will

Can't you tell I'm a wishing well

But my work matches the dream of rapping that I'm attacking

The ethic ain't lacking, my feet ain't dragging

I ain't bragging, but every verse I'm snapping

Created my baby, I'm tapping

I laid the egg, I'm hatching, got your head scratching

You acting with a reaction that got me laughing

Like I ain't adding, fifty tracks and thirty more stashing

In six months, I'm cashing

I ain't chasing the clout, I'm chasing clouds

The dark one is out, the new one is proud

Don't see a crowd, but in myself they're loud

This mic makes me fly, so come see me live

Never see me lie, only see me sky

Royce, you my guy, I change my voice low to high

So many flows I ride, give you six rappers in one show supplied

There is no deny, my skills imply

This game I should reside, but that's for you to decide

I can only guide, fans and haters divide

My pride, learning to coincide, to keep my dream alive

Gotta let the hate slide, it deserves no reply

But I'm tied to the knot, in my stomach it rots

So it still gets a response, is that what you want

No love, just a temper, from Indy to Denver

We endeavor this world together

So I'm Peyton a Manning, we remember

Am I serving you or me? I don't know honestly

Patiently waiting for opportunity to seizure

So I can put proof to doubt and truth to believers

Real love you never leave her, depressed I heaved her

Hacking up pain relievers, laying on the floor like a creature

I needed a preacher, not a reaper

I needed a mic and a speaker, needed a lead, now I leader

You a receiver, story of a dreamer

From death eager, to happiness leisure

I'm poetic in motion, from decoding life's emotions

I'm flowing oceans and trees, feels like a breeze

Now that I put death at ease, smile from happily

Not half of me, came from a fantasy

Now I'm flattered in vanity, hang it up like tapestry

Floating in my canopy, standing tough that's the man in me

Know my death would be a tragedy, I changed rapidly

The power of your majesty, no school in my academy

My academics you can gladly see, with no examinee

I saved insanity, filled my cavities

Philanthropy, not financially

So if you keep searching for purses, materials to purchase

To retire a better person, you'll forever be working

I don't want that version, Ross said it best

You measure success by how many people you bless

When you left, that's why I need these words said

My music can live on when I'm dead

That's why I call on my friends

Every song I send, ain't for me to fend

My ego, it's to show you love every time I reload

Think of you every time I speak though

Thoughts by the kilo, I had to listen to see those

Who matter the most, feel high to feel low

When I had no clothes, so you gave me yours

Wasn't a chore, you gave me hoards

A room and board, food that I couldn't afford

I'm forever grateful and more, no longer morn I soar

You gave me a floor when I was poor

So let me make it and show you the shore

Nothing short of oceans of course

I'm open the doors, cause you pushed me to force

Love is a sport, the ball's in my court

I won't let you down anymore