Afu - C.R.E.A.M lyrics

[Verse 1 : AFU] Pots all around me, but do you see any gold Cash rules everything around you, but do you harvest for the pot For me? Plateaus I be on, n***a I am above you, while I fold n***as pulling rhymes out their rectum I serially Wrecked-Em If you f**in around with it, I will chop yo neck with your own necklace On the damn floor neck-less It's time for you to split the spliff And take a shift to enter a factory of stiff dough making The more you go by my simulations The more hard you be on baking Calculating you won't even need to consider calculations I rhyme cold as you feel it, it's thermal conduction Check it, it's the introduction Functioned to deliver menacing lyrics to destroy destruction Planting green, I enquire for sapphire Light a bonfire and split the blunt to fulfill my desire Grew up writing on toilet paper, for poetry I aspire My heart's warm, though at times, it turns dire A wolf on human methods, I crunch the weak For myself I am able to speak My ways, I make everything infront of me creak A virus that got leaked That sneaks through the bleak For his meat he seek Scythe wielder, after I get unleashed I wreak I turn a party to a siege Never a kiss to the cheek, it's a hole to breach [Verse 2 : AFU] 2 Sides fighting over my dome It makes me want to pack a chrome Eliminate my foe till it's under loam The enemy of my enemy, it's playing tricks on me Murderous cells, devilish grins Hell of a way of committing sins Hence, the downfall of me commence The other side is re-building a barrier consisting of an elite defense Immunity taken like virginity Very average, yet a clear affinity Nothing else doin, but following into the lines Blazin with Mary Ann & Jane till I collide (I am not ironic) They are my best, they are like Bonnie and Clyde sh**'s strong I feel like I got struck by a nail, homie I feel it as these shadows are trying to clone me Although the hammer with the stone is long gone sh** turned me into a psychopath from a don I' am going all circles in this mist Villainous landscapes of a criminal, where beyond him lies a b**h [Verse 3 : AFU] Go into my shoes and you be jumpy Always wondering why I'm always grumpy It's those fakes tryin' to steal and squeal bout my cake But I got them running on high stakes, and with this steel, I can seal their fate Flames I never decided to slake, makes me want to kneel, or deal with these snakes Salute to those who maintain the ache, who conceal the real, and stay awake Those who cut the polluted lakes, reveal the yakes, who sweeps and rakes Street strategies, coroners always round the corner Crews sipping for the long goners Ol' timers and thugs, everyday mourners Affiliated with criminals, even those typical foreigners Gotta beware from those back-stabbing vultures You gotta consider a holster Keep a friend up-close, in these times you need to be bolstered These life-styles are proceeding to overwrite the culture That's how these techniques of money grinding obliviously to the evil it fosters [Verse 4 : AFU] I'm at my best, about to go to the crest I just came from the lion's den through to your nest I see you dressed, as to this, you are my f**ing guest I see through you, I see you stressed, from all angles you're pressed I rip your wisdom, it's limited, to your knowledge I divest I leave you messed, still to the next guy compressed I declare invasion of depression to your chest I address rap illness, that's my quest I leave mouths wide spoken, holes wide open I leave arms broken, I make your eyes swollen I leave y'all necks roping, that's what I'm smoking I'm shogun, add that to the potion I leave y'all frozen, I fix your notion I leave y'all with no emotion, that's my token I leave y'all stoking, as I live through my slogan I leave y'all sloping, don't consider coping I'm the hunted, almost falling off, the stones of logan