VI-VI-Matic - Cracked Ceilings Lyrics

YeahYeah
It's so Crazy
Do you feel me

Ain't shit really looking pretty
Guess I'm bringing chaos to the city
Give me all the hate cause I need it
I show you all the cracks on the ceiling
Hold me down, last of a dying breed now wow

A yo reaching to a point I act a fool in this bitch
See I'm fed up in this mother fucker you is a bitch
Yeah you talking all that shit, that you're faithful
But deep down in your spirit you're so hateful
You are fake you are phony
The type who called me homie
The type who shoot you from the back
And watch you die slowly
It ain't hard to tell
You won't see it coming
You wanna take away that food
Get a hot one in your stomach
Body drop drop drop
It never stop stop stop
They do you like that
And it's nonstop with the chop chop
Take a look what they just capture
He put his hand on my head
That was my pastor damm

Ain't shit really looking pretty
Guess I'm bringing chaos to the city
Give me all the hate cause I need it
I show you all the cracks on the ceiling
Hold me down, last of a dying breed now wow

Wolf in sheep clothing
Cannot tell what I'm holding
Heavy brackets I'm withholding
And The status quo is hopeless
But a prayer just might change that
Get my boots on and I lace that
No more asking I will take that
Feeding of what you hate at
Fuck around if you wanna I don't play that
Even when I'm shitting yeah I stay strap
Get that bus that on that vision
This 9 to 5 shit feels just like prison
Set a goal to be risen
Somebody's got to do it
Pay your bills feed the kids
We all go through it
Feeling like you're going nowhere
The win and losses
True with the facts
Cold world moving cautious
Snakes in the grass

Ain't shit really looking pretty
Guess I'm bringing chaos to the city
Give me all the hate cause I need it
I show you all the cracks on the ceiling
Hold me down, last of a dying breed now wow