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letra de sick - mistah crisp

mistah crisp

[intro]
oh
oh oh oh
say the word say the word
say the word say the word
say that word say that word
f-ck it
i’m sick i’m sick i’m sick
i’m sick i’m sick
can you hear that tick when i light that bic
take a l!ck of that mother f-cking brick
cause i feel myself going insane
can’t feel my brain
cause i got that octane
can’t feel no pain oh
can’t feel no pain no no no no

[verse 1]
say i got a green thumb
but it’s cause i’m rotting if i don’t roll fat dumb
f-ck a needle through the eye
stick lead in my mouth so i won’t cry
i dreamed to die since i was nine
back then want to jump and break my spine
now f-ck i’ll do it with a line of twine
maybe that thought’s a bit of a sign
why am i a f-cking depressed mess
but i’ll wear that sh-t all up on my chest
not even a bit of a jest
truth on it not a d-mn test
playing myself like four d chess
how many times would i off myself if i had the chance, guess
knife through my thigh just to make something off a bet
look at my soul and swear you got a lot to sweat
get hit so you got a shot for tet-n-s
send you into that abyss
won’t miss
any life up in here

[bridge]
grinning ear to ear
to become a shakespeare then disappear
voice make like a headlight for a deer
fly up in the sky pop open spectral beer
twenty first century rap buccaneer

[verse 2]
never gonna shed a tear
cause that thought come near and near and near
break my skull to feel less trapped and full
instead i’d rather have a head full of f-cking wool
b-tches think i’m dull but they don’t get me a pull
i’ll throw that hoe to the side
she like a crow watching me side-eyed
like imma purify her with some iodine
and put her on a shrine
just a little higher and i’ll shine a million times
all wanna ignore my crimes
but it’s ingrained down to my d-mn enzymes
i’m stone cold down to my bone marrow
straight gold in my blood like an egyptian pharaoh

[verse 3]
sickness got me to my knees
even though i smoked up these cheese
on a wheeze buddies telling me to hit the breeze
in my own head like hands up freeze
head hot but my bars were burning
got your body and your ears yearning
set in motion like some b-tter churning
but hold up
wasting away since like f-cking may
eyes looking red and grey
cause i can’t keep my demons away
stuck in the cloud scene just to thrift
but nah i’ll go on a drift
i threw my life away to record this sh-t
but really what’s the difference? not even a bit i admit
i started this song on my wrist after my mind quit
smoked too much green under moonlit
mind i think i’m on a grind
but probably just swinging blind for a kind i’ll never find
at least i got that pound that smell like pine
or that wine that’s right off the vine
wanna be on some sh-t running
but i got blocked so i’ll come out gunning
might think i’m funny but these motherf-ckers at the top are stunning
creation can’t beat aspiration
but i’ll end up a new nation or cremation

- mistah crisp

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