crook
Treat me like a crook
Cause I don't do it by the book
Eat your brain let it cook
Really got you niggas shook
Got your ears by the hook
These words of mine got your mind
That's your conscience I done took
Now you gave a second look
This fundamental for your mental
And the spirit transcendental
On this instrumental smooth and gentle
Not coincidental
Like the white noise ringing in the background, that's a taste of sound
I'm all around crazy, stone ocean wavy
Now boarding, don't be averting my flight
Stop snoring, I'm about to be up like
He top scoring, I'm about to be up like
Pit soaring
Genjutsu days, really had me in a daze
I was wildin', was afraid
Paranoia had me strayed
From my road, filled with gold
Feeling low, like I'm laid
In a grave, had to wade
Through the cave, barely made
Or so I say, so I pray
For better days, better ways
In a maze, lost no waze
Need sun rays, need more plays
Please appraise, on these words
Let this weighs, hope you heard
It's absurd, gets me stirred
Won't have my dream deferred
By the masses or the herd that follows
Trends to no ends, what's the means
Straight machines, same routine
To extremes, so it seems
New world regime,distracting us
Till we bust, I ain't clean, I'm a fiend
Not a mook, not a shnook
Not a crook, Just a rook
Cause I don't do it by the book
Eat your brain let it cook
Really got you niggas shook
Got your ears by the hook
These words of mine got your mind
That's your conscience I done took
Now you gave a second look
This fundamental for your mental
And the spirit transcendental
On this instrumental smooth and gentle
Not coincidental
Like the white noise ringing in the background, that's a taste of sound
I'm all around crazy, stone ocean wavy
Now boarding, don't be averting my flight
Stop snoring, I'm about to be up like
He top scoring, I'm about to be up like
Pit soaring
Genjutsu days, really had me in a daze
I was wildin', was afraid
Paranoia had me strayed
From my road, filled with gold
Feeling low, like I'm laid
In a grave, had to wade
Through the cave, barely made
Or so I say, so I pray
For better days, better ways
In a maze, lost no waze
Need sun rays, need more plays
Please appraise, on these words
Let this weighs, hope you heard
It's absurd, gets me stirred
Won't have my dream deferred
By the masses or the herd that follows
Trends to no ends, what's the means
Straight machines, same routine
To extremes, so it seems
New world regime,distracting us
Till we bust, I ain't clean, I'm a fiend
Not a mook, not a shnook
Not a crook, Just a rook
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Smith
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