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letra de blackbox freestyle - cassius young

part 1:
i’m not the one for pretending
if there’s love, there’s no need for the friendship
i can not shake what i’m sensing
everything you say is condescending
its like your kinda sending, f-ck explaining
got a heavy heart and it just keeps weighting
in isolation, my eyes open to the hating
no hesitation, its time to go make it
this sh-t ain’t measuring up
give all i got but its never enough
you was my dog ever since we were pups
so why the f-ck you wanna see me in cuffs
f-ck all that venturing stuff
talk all of that sh-t we ain’t got sh-t to discuss
like volcanos sh-t will erupt
think you know best, you better than us
best shut the f-ck up
don’t make me expose you lames
n-gga stay in you lane
don’t get the picture, send your family your frame
your body missing your brain
your fellowship wasn’t ordained
you are no god you are just f-cking plain
i ain’t the same, n-gga something has changed
i can feel the evil within
should of left me alone, but there needing the win
but instead taking a l
they promise me heaven but put me through h-ll
close calls making them sales
if i listen to you, probably locked in the cells
free biggavel, i am wavy like sails
they don’t want me to win, man they want me to fail
i ain’t no flash in the pan
barry allan in a flash you’ll get paned
n-gga catch me if you can
red notes feeling like the ginger bread man
c-ssius young is a top floor n-gga
if i ain’t top five then i’m top 4 n-gga
slipped off my board, but swan a sh0r- n-gga
trying to take me out will take a lot more n-gga
floshing habits
n-ggas is forcing habits
we out for the carrots
draw a bad b-tch like roger rabbit
remember when we ain’t have it
sh-t was so bad we could hardly manage
whatever we wanted n-gga had to grab it
shop keeper looking for sh-t that vanish
c-ssius a remarkable savage
use to stash the amie up in the attic
and my n-ggas still at it
you know young boy ain’t average
everything i do is a cl-ssic
i was underwater like f-cking atlantis
do my own thing, they try take advantage
hard in the paint, my worlds a colourful canvas
hunger pains made thinking i need the x or range
family estrange, its a shame i think it’s strange
strangers things, friends don’t lie, eleven
before i die, i’ve got to try, depression
live life on the edge, so n-gga stay off the ledge
use to crop in the flats but that sh-t is all alleged
got this sh-t lock like dreads, got this sh-t lock like feds
sleeping on the kid, they’ll find you dead in your bed
bulky n-ggas no steds, my n-ggas still moving zed’s
young n-ggas putting work 9 2 5, on them 125 peds
thirsty as f-ck man they needing a quench
put me in the game cos they needing a benched
take n-ggas out spare no expense
ain’t feeling me how you still on the fence?

part 2:
first to go uni, usually a celebration
but i was homeless the day of my graduation
walking cross the stage with rage and frustration
made me want to grab a gauge and engage in a home invasion
for academics, spent time in student accommodation
when studies were through there was no place accommodating
sh-t was complex, n-gga everyday struggles
slept on couches and floors n-gga i was in a puzzle
the council then put me in a rat infested bed sit
every f-cking night when to sleep with a death wish
fiends knocking at the door, be careful who you let in
the sh-t was horrid man i couldn’t even afford the letting
run down hostel with rent at the premium
from which b-tch seeing him, to no b-tches seeing him
lost fiends and family man n0body believed in him
he slipped off his board, i guess they thought they’ll never see him swim
friends are like c-ss you gotta to smile more
i’m depressed bro, f-ck i gotta to smile for
in a room full of people and still feel alone
sometimes i still sleep on the couch in my own home
had plans with the fam to take over the scene
but a n-gga ran off to london and became a fiend
i still love my cuz, it was too late to intervene
we don’t f-cking speak, but i hope he gets clean
when i stated cropping man i really lost myself
doing sh-t for others did nothing for my heath
my microphone broke, couldn’t find away to cope
couldn’t afford a new one, pay the bills and grow this dope
this the sh-t they don’t tell you in them traps – traps songs
n-ggas act like nothing ever goes wrong
like the council snitching, police kicking off your door
helicopters flying over, the meter man and more
nosy neighbours, sh-tty cutting and opportunist
i was paranoid as f-ck, feeling a nuisance
stuck in a routine, down on my luck feeling stupid
yeah i can crop but i’d rather do this music
now c-ss be the man wanna see you doing good
i don’t wanna get rich, leave you in the hood
mase use to be her favourite artist, yes
she had my heart, now i’m feeling heartless, yes
i never thought she would say yes to the dress
facebook status, i learnt she was taking take the step
if you like it, put a roc on it, beyonce and hov
i know diamonds are forever, i was chasing my (goal/gold)
amazing singer, but in uni she annoy me the most
total opposites, that congruently grew close
wanted to move down here, but i encourage you to go
back to london after studies, cos i was feeling exposed
i mean i didn’t want you know, i was losing my home
so much diversions, had me swerving now i’m doing the roads
hoping to get back to you after moving these o’s
i took long, you moved on, i suppose thats how it goes
so… now the music is solely my focus
brought me back from the dead when i was at my lowest
if i was clark kent, it would be my lois
dreamwalker the mixtape, bout to be explosive (i’m done)

- cassius young

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