Never Change - Crucified

This is the shit I wrote

Woke up this morning with thoughts in my mind and I’m trying to keep control

Stressed out in life, it’ll all be alright, I get money and get some more

Oh nothing will stop it, no

Gotta grind all the time even when it’s cold

Gotta stay in the kitchen cold, when the heat is bold, and I’m staying throwed

Back at it again and again I zone

In that sense then I guess I’m a criminal

Hop into the Chevy it’s sitting low

Loud pipes.

when i hit it, it can really go

Drive fast, finna mash when I’m really though

Burn cash in the stash only i would know

Get gas and I’m back on the golden road, I’m on my own

No group ain’t no damn friends

Ain’t nobody wanna rap, didn’t rap then

I’ve been wrapped in the craft like I’m trapped in

Getting faster I’m hazard, assassin

Feel the master I planned it out back then

Closed caskets on bastards who bashing

Dope, answer the fans if they asking

No chance ever quitting I’m blasting

No hands I’m irrational, Manson

Clashing, understand it’s a ransom

Last thing that he thought’s that I blast 'em

Rap game has a thing about chances

Raw talent, making moves and advancing

Not about better dudes who keep bragging

Anywho let me do what I’m asking

Either way I’ve been moving I’m past 'em

Some things in the rap game they will never change

Some things in the rap game they will never change

It’s all in the rap game, man, it’s kind of strange

It’s all in the rap game, may be kind of strange

Some things in the rap game they will never change

Some things in the rap game they will never change

It’s all in the rap game, man, it’s kind of strange

It’s all in the rap game, may be kind of strange

People talking 'bout this and that

Haters wanting me to diss them back

Demons haunting me, a vicious pack

And I can’t afford to bullshit this fact

You can’t find me where am I at?

Down the road I had to get this sack

I won’t record without that

In the zone I go I roll out these tracks

Hold up we say everyday

The life I live to bury this way

Enemies still hate me Pete’s sake

Fuck 'em all they fall off, decay

It’s easy, eas-ay

How my creed seems to get me paid

Charming Lee

Spit with the harmony

Look at the art and see

Give it applause indeed

Begin to walk with me

To get the bark on trees

Get with the hard head chief

Walk in the park in peace

Nobody starting beef

They get apart, then leave

That’s right man don’t get to barking please

I’m on this, I’m on it, I’m on some shit

Don’t mean to brag

I don’t bark you get bit

Seriously in this bitch I will flip

My word is my bond so don’t even trip

Shit’ll get real physical

Real literal

Real lyrical

Real critical

Real fast

And you’re real pitiful, uh

You’ll need real miracles

Real biblical

Real spiritual

Real mental, go

Real medical help

Will let it go there

Some things in the rap game they will never change

Some things in the rap game they will never change

It’s all in the rap game, man, it’s kind of strange

It’s all in the rap game, may be kind of strange

Some things in the rap game they will never change

Some things in the rap game they will never change

It’s all in the rap game, man, it’s kind of strange

It’s all in the rap game, may be kind of strange