Crucify Me

Don't do me like that
Cuz you don't do it like this
Oh, look at the flick of the wrist
I push miracle, ah
A miracle they hearin' my shit
Don't crucify me for this shit
Don't crucify

Please, don't do me like that
Sometimes, it feels like the world on my back
When they say that I should relax
But I ain't goin' back
I can't let 'em get me off track
Don't do me like that
Don't put the whips on my back
Don't tell me to relax
When I'm not laid back
I can't let 'em get me off track
Please, don't do me like that
Don't do me like

Nah, please don't do me like that
Don't come around and put on an act
All 2020, we been on track
Yeah, they look and they laugh
I don't need 'em, though
You know we put the past in the back
As a matter of fact, they never mattered
Got my mind on my craft
Max volume in my car so I pray I don't crash
Like a flood in the draught
We come in just in time
You know, to even things out

And it won't get out of hand
Cuz you know we got a plan
And I hope you understand
Not a second of doubt
And it won't get out of hand
Cuz the man he got a plan
And I hope you understand
Not a second of doubt
Please don't do me like that (Like that)

Cuz you don't do it like this
Oh, look at the flick of the wrist
I push miracle, ah
A miracle they hearin' my shit
Don't crucify me for this shit
Don't crucify

Please, don't do me like that
Sometimes, it feels like the world's on my back
When they say that I should relax
But I ain't goin' back
I can't let 'em get me off track
Don't do me like that
Don't put the whips on my back
Don't tell me to relax
When I'm not laid back
I can't let 'em get me off track
Please, don't do me like that
Don't do me like

Like, like, like, like one of these wannabes
I could turn a cup of water into some Pinot Gris
I could flip a couple loaves into a Thanksgiving feast
Cuz if you roll with me, you know everybody eats
It's a miracle
I be transfigured through your stereo
Blackin' out on every track
That's so Imperial
You can't control my moves
There's no Imperio
I remember reading off the boxes of my cereal
VH1 playin' on the tube television
"Turn it off now!"
Never did I listen
Rap music hit me like a head-on collision
And believe it or not
I've done it everyday since then
I don't got time to relax, I got no chill
I'm being so so fo' real, there ain't a track I won't kill
Every time I think I've hit my peak, I turn the corner
Till I'm drifting off into it like I'm in my automobile
Peel it then I skrrt off, lemme get my word off
Bury me alive, I'ma "fwip" - wipe the dirt off
Living through my craft like I'm fuckin' Andy Warhol
Follow me or crucify me for it - your call

Who at the mall, at the mall, at the mall with ya
I'm at Golgotha, Golgotha, Golgotha
Who tryna ball, tryna ball, tryna ball with ya
I'm in my head like the place of the skull with it
Beggin' you

Please, don't do me like that
Sometimes, it feels like the world's on my back
When they say that I should relax
But I ain't goin' back
I can't let 'em get me off track
Don't do me like that
Don't put the whips on my back
Don't tell me to relax
When I'm not laid back
I can't let 'em get me off track
Please, don't do me like that
Don't do me like that



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Writer(s): Malik Johnson
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