Ces Cru - Lotus lyrics

rate me

CES CRU music coming up out your speaker

the deevils in the mirror prayin to God scrubbing his features

he came a hell of a way from battling squads murdering features,

and the way that he's been doing it makes it hard for niggas to keep up,

they might've been local forever but tech-(n9ne) swooped em,

for murderin everything in the mid E, Duke Nukem.

these suckers throwin caution to wind, we might slaughter.

but just to set it off once again, be like water

don't focus on the finger, miss all heavenly glory

those rhymes are f*cking recycled no wonder you niggas bore me, pour me,

sucking me dry of my energy can't stop,

we've diversified the label, they lablein strange HOT!!

my angels preying the demons, I'm wavy, that's why I'm leaning

chug up a cup of blood now its somthing to put the lean-(syrup) in

meaning I'm wild'n out for the night

and I'm writing liking it like it or not I'm right in the light and I'm kinda liking it

fighting em like a lycan(werewolf)

if I try then I might win

para-sailing in peril as soon as I catch the right wind

But to be one of the greatest is to be hated

took a look around the room and it feels like I finally made it,

Arrived, here, all this fucking way

still on my first win

the journey just started, it feels like it never stopped

I ain't tired

We graduated from the block with the full ride

cover the country side to the stage where we don't play games,

now come alive, shut my eyes, thinking, what if we never make it

all of the years that we've invested are wasted

it's coming up close, I can see, told me to look but I don't touch

told me to touch but don't taste,

I've been starving for years, homie you're stuffing your face,

rather I work like a slave, then to be stuck in no place

and seein nothing no way, I'm freeing up my soul,

came with all my chakras aligned,

how could they possibly think I be falling off in my prime

strange gave me my shot, I sawed it off for the .9 (n9ne),

patiently waiting my turn and you nodded off in the line,

homie, they you're calling your number, during your slumber I shine,

snatchin up what is mine

that class that come from behind when

im catching that high wind, my weapon is silent

you can hear what I'm thinking inside this deafening silence

two hands on the clock,

never forget what the time is,

meditation affect and perception under my eye lids,

I'm sittin lotus-(title) in focus, no stagger in my steps,

taking the shot of my body and best they tatted my vest

nobody snatching my breath,

they only addin my stress

Stress padding my flesh, a lesson I have to accept ,

shit happens I guess, click clack when I crept,

now seat back and ingest constant energy struggles and this track was a test.

Thanks to ex3 for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to TZTDKUSHKWEEN for correcting these lyrics