Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crash and Burn, artist - Rittz.
Date of issue: 28.09.2017
Song language: English
Crash and Burn |
My homie and his girl just had a kid |
They debated keeping it at first but now they’re glad they did |
People doubting he’s a daddy, but he adamant he is |
Both of them cheated round the time that she conceived it, he believing that |
it’s his |
His family tell him take a test so we’ll be sure |
But that just pissed him off, so he side with his baby momma more |
He could see himself inside the baby’s eyes, it bring him joy |
Plus they was on the verge of breaking up |
They thought the pregnancy would be the cure to stay together |
But instead it was the last straw |
She’s crying saying that they need to talk |
She told him that her ex took a test, he’s the daddy of the baby |
Now he got a broken heart up in the car |
He’s on the road now |
Feeling zoned out |
Need to slow down |
'Cause you’re going full speed ahead |
Swerving on the road now |
Feeling zoned out |
Need to slow down |
'Cause you’re going full speed ahead |
'Bout to crash and burn |
She was just a teen when dad got busted cheating, parents got divorced |
Mom done lost her voice from crying so much, lots of shock, absorbed |
Family structure crumbled. |
Lost support |
Used to talk about college courses with her dad while watching sports |
Now he just honks the horn and leaves, the peace done got restored |
He just chops the doors, split the family up in pieces, tears are seeping |
through the carpet floor |
Mom ain’t home to watch and lock the doors |
One time she lost it when she caught some boys inside her daughter’s closet in |
their boxer shorts |
She could discipline her, when she tried her daughter fought her |
She blamed her, saying she’s the reason she don’t got a father |
She’s always on the bottle, drunk when momma called the police |
'Cause she slapped and snatched the cash up out her purse and stole her keys |
She’s on the road now |
Feeling zoned out |
Need to slow down |
'Cause you’re going full speed ahead |
Swerving on the road now |
Feeling zoned out |
Need to slow down |
'Cause you’re going full speed ahead |
'Bout to crash and burn |
He’s an entertainer, yeah, it beats a nine to five |
Sometimes he’s scared there’ll be a day when he runs out of rhymes |
Sick of having to repeat himself a thousand times |
But be careful you’ll get eaten, these are mountain lions surrounded by |
These wolves, only dressed like sheep |
Some people whoop when I lit my dream |
But I still ain’t rich, I don’t got a plan B |
Get the fans and then I cop |
Jump ship, I sink |
So I gotta hit the road, only way to get paid |
So my lady at home gotta patiently wait |
She’s afraid when I’m gone, gotta pray I’m okay |
How much more can I take from the fame and the stage |
I’m on the road now |
Feeling zoned out |
Need to slow down |
'Cause you’re going full speed ahead |
Swerving on the road now |
Feeling zoned out |
Need to slow down |
'Cause you’re going full speed ahead |
'Bout to crash and burn |
And do you have to learn |
Before you have returned |
Beneath the grass and dirt |
Besides the casket/urns |
We’ll put your ashes first |
Come bring you back to Earth |
Before you crash and burn |