Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crucifix, artist - Nyck Caution.
Date of issue: 13.06.2016
Song language: English
Crucifix |
It’s all the time when I would think about it |
Yeah, I got these royals I’m a king about it |
This grip is tight don’t try to loosen it |
Cause when you do this shit |
You see what music get |
Uh, open up your eyes and see the truth in it |
Not only Jesus on that crucifix |
So when you see it, just make sure you gon' achieve it |
'fore you die and stay deceased with never proving shit |
Loosened cycle, who knew? |
Doubled up on YouTube, probably overnight like Kirk’s ceiling |
You ain’t popping man |
You never conquer, let 'em ponder |
Bout to spend a sponsored budget on whatever, word to Trevor |
I’m whatever God has made me |
Use whatever logic, shoot Berettas, get your bread up |
Man we fed up with this concept |
I was scared once |
Now acquired that wave pure like Poseidon and I’m dashing without the hyphen |
Parents hope I’m providing, but it’s scarce and uninviting for the time being |
Still down and behind speeding |
So I’mma get it in a minute, the record spinning |
Guerrilla rhythm, y’all know how I’m feeling |
Open up your eyes and see the truth in it |
Not only Jesus on that crucifix |
Yeah, if you ain’t got it, you can’t hold it |
You ain’t never had your moment |
You ain’t never showed no focus |
Open up your eyes and see the truth in it |
Not only Jesus on that crucifix |
Yeah, if you ain’t got it, you can’t hold it |
You ain’t never had your moment |
You ain’t never showed no focus |
Open up your eyes and see the truth in it |
Tell the people about the concept behind AmeriKKKan Korruption |
I mean, like, basically it was a time in my life where I thought I was going |
crazy, you know. |
And like, I realized that I wasn’t the one that was crazy, |
I realized that it’s the system that was built against me you know. |
And like, I’m not supposed to be talking about this and that’s the corruption |
of it because like me just saying it, it’s absurd and I want people to open up |
their eyes and realize that I’m not wrong you know. |
I’m just an open minded |
individual and people should be more open minded |
Yo, it’s the third wide eye |
Never need to ask wide eyed |
Better be a wise guy, dip the rhymes in formaldehyde |
And when I come around from miles they hide |
Cause my black skin disguise the God inside |
Watch me rise beyond the sky |
Not because I believe I can fly |
But because I dream my people will be free from the lies |
Someday, I see an end on CNN and channel five |
From channeling different spirits and minds |
Feel it getting clearer with the space and time |
As I get near to the devine ruling to my time of fine jeweling |
Dropping all seldom, when you catch it |
I hope you held it long enough to the see the egg of life hatching |
And to the Lord we pray |
But see life calm in every step we take |
Cause every death it makes another lesser great |
Let all my brothers rise and in respects I say |
Pray, take a knee an look at what you gotta see |
This life an odyssey and honestly I’m tryna get my story potent |
Back before when I was searching for the door to open |
I had to find the key myself, see the truth locked up |
Don’t lie to yourself |
Got eyes in the back of my head |
Sacrifice for the lost symbolism |
Get attached to my thoughts |
What if I was nailed down? |
What if I was on the cross? |
What if I was jailed now? |
What if my life was just tossed? |
I could probably or take my hoodie off |
Tell a Rodney King tale that would probably result |
A world where everyone was taught how to love |
And not how to shoot up up they blood and they cousin |
Open up your door for a nigga when he buzzing |
God up above ‘em all you gotta do is trust him |
Phony niggas always come in, every diamond a dozen |
Dozen, got a couple dimes in this blunt |
Nyck is puffing with the homies, but my mind on Korruption |
Fuck it I gotta trust it I can summit before I crumble |
Dive in we look for trouble |
Misguided and missing all the pieces that’ll fit the puzzle |
And what’s a world without trouble |
Double the peace, drop the piece |
Come grab you a piece of this humble pie |
And what’s a world without trouble |
Double the peace, drop the piece |
Come grab you a piece of this humble pie |