Crustaceans
Fill my cup up with the blackest of coffee
Kill the filibuster shit
We tired of talking
Mama told me
Pray to the water walker
But I been water whipping
Till my wrist is broken
And I might need a doctor
Know my reason for breathing
Is not to make a profit
But if they change the teaching
After they kill our prophets
How we supposed ever make progress
Like fuck it
We keep popping these bottles
Celebrating nothing
But know that we might die tomorrow
So tonight
We act like we going live forever
Up in this moment
Chillin' in the jungle
Flaming up a forest
They want my homies livin'
Like there's nothin for em
So I picture the system burning
Every time that I'm smoking
Learning to unlearn shit
See beyond the surface
But please don't fuckin try me
Know I still got urges
Get to acting on ya ass
Like I don't know what human worth is
Oh Lord oh Lord
Save me now
Oh Lord Oh Lord
Please save me now
Shapeless to shape shifts
No patience for the fake shit
Talkin to The Maker about my own maintenance
Better late than never
Now I know
That we all made for this
Bout to go fuck up some legislation
Fuck it just watch what I go and I do with these Franklins
We just numbers
Digits to they system
This the matrix
Earth feel like a heaven that's been taken
And forsaken
Bunch of crabs in a bucket
That's a death toll by crustaceans
Just know that I'm coming for judges
Makin pigs change they occupation
Just know that I'm coming for judges
Makin pigs change they occupation
Kill the filibuster shit
We tired of talking
Mama told me
Pray to the water walker
But I been water whipping
Till my wrist is broken
And I might need a doctor
Know my reason for breathing
Is not to make a profit
But if they change the teaching
After they kill our prophets
How we supposed ever make progress
Like fuck it
We keep popping these bottles
Celebrating nothing
But know that we might die tomorrow
So tonight
We act like we going live forever
Up in this moment
Chillin' in the jungle
Flaming up a forest
They want my homies livin'
Like there's nothin for em
So I picture the system burning
Every time that I'm smoking
Learning to unlearn shit
See beyond the surface
But please don't fuckin try me
Know I still got urges
Get to acting on ya ass
Like I don't know what human worth is
Oh Lord oh Lord
Save me now
Oh Lord Oh Lord
Please save me now
Shapeless to shape shifts
No patience for the fake shit
Talkin to The Maker about my own maintenance
Better late than never
Now I know
That we all made for this
Bout to go fuck up some legislation
Fuck it just watch what I go and I do with these Franklins
We just numbers
Digits to they system
This the matrix
Earth feel like a heaven that's been taken
And forsaken
Bunch of crabs in a bucket
That's a death toll by crustaceans
Just know that I'm coming for judges
Makin pigs change they occupation
Just know that I'm coming for judges
Makin pigs change they occupation
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Writer(s): Cory Rymal
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