King Crab Lyrics

Wizardry with the words has come to be expected

The broken wing of the eagle is where we resurrected

Take your craft perfect it before they dissect it

Your soul & integrity here on earth is all your left with

That's all your left with

I mean your dead with

I mean you die with

Cop a Tesla never drive it

Just to fight the climate

That's who I want to ride with

I want them on my side it

Doesn't excite

Material things

Ethereal beings

Serial dreams

Imperial queens

Control the regime

That's killing the dreams

They killing the dreams

We living the dreams

We loving the dreams

We livng & loving because of the dreams

Ain't this just a lucid dream

Can never get enough of the dreams

My favorite drug

A puff of the dreams

& I be high off dreams for days weeks months

Shows you just how strong it is

I only hit the shit once

& It's more than enough to go around

This the place where all dreams skip town & get found nigga

Frozen steps to the crystal castle they always crumble

So why the cold stare

I tried to keep it humble

If it's royal rumble let me know then we can tussle

Show your people love you can't win

You Nipsey Hussle

Thin line between resentment and the bro I love yous

Yeah I want you to win but do you want it for you

That's fucked up

The same ones you show love to

Don't give a fuck

They want you down & out like them

They want you stuck

I think they call that crabs in a bucket

Well guess what

I'm king crab wassup

That's fucked up

The same ones you show love to

Don't give a fuck

They want you down & out like them

They want you stuck

I think they call that crabs in a bucket

Well guess what

I'm king crab wassup

King crab I'm a cancer if you don't know

July eighteenth write it down take a photo

Remember back when mama ain't have a four door

It was the two door the black Monte Carlo

Jamming to Tupac greatest hits double disc

Holy shit tell me son

How do you remember this

Greatest times of my life

How the fuck could I forget

Singing Dear Mama have a cry together

Shit was lit

It's kinda how the Celtics never traded Larry

I never moved a bird

Sold a lil weed a lil herb

Berkwoodside

Not your typical suburb

Got your gangstas and your nerds

Like any hood on earth

Who leading lyricist in the rap race

You ain't gotta wonder

Think Dak scrambling out the pocket

I'm the forerunner

They want more thunder

I roar they hear my hunger

I score I put up numbers

I score I'm not a punter

That's fucked up

The same ones you show love to

Don't give a fuck

They want you down & out like them

They want you stuck

I think they call that crabs in a bucket

Well guess what

I'm king crab wassup

That's fucked up

The same ones you show love to

Don't give a fuck

They want you down & out like them

They want you stuck

I think they call that crabs in a bucket

Well guess what

I'm king crab wassup