Phat N - Crystal Clear lyrics

[Intro] Yo, crystal clear.. check it [Verse 1: Phat N] Crystal clear, my life is picture perfect; Kodak screen Which is me from the screams Dark times for me to rhymes I spit Me and my boys invented these games we play Say my name b**h, that's what I want; dead serious No more time to talk about how bad my life was now Time to say what is now my frame is home page Touch screen; to be something you're not Want to be me? Can't be, how? What you see me on t.v. , you trying to act like me? b**hes on my dick that's how it is Money is power but we have none so that's what we gotta do Make it, get paid with the sick rhymes; life's good So screw it, move it; time to make a place With your face on the dash of my car Going 6-6 down I-95 with no brakes And I broke the steering wheel with no gas pedal Full throttle down the sidewalk Hittin' 20 stop signs; times over speed limit Pill poppin' drug that put me under from over tip over car Blew up; sounded like a leaf stuck in a vacuum cleaner [Verse 2: Lirica] Eyes low as I hit that bad hoe, stay away from blow Gotta get a quick smoke before I put on a show Recording on the downlow so no one laughs at my goals Hopefully I hit the road and you see me everywhere like the mode If you feel useless then use this Verse to stand up, I'll lead while I still have my youth b**h Doubt me, you on some fool sh**, my rhymes compliment most; cool whip For all those who doubted me, look at me rise up My lyrics f** you up worse than a knife cut; still don't give a motherf** About the dumb s*uts and c*nts who just want a dick to s** Mary Jane provides a temporary escape, I'm blowin' up now you wanna be my friend? b**h too late I rhyme great and the b**hes so hot for me they'd love s** even if it was rape Break out the duct tape, tape up all the fakes Keep doin' me and survive all the hate, you're the one making a mistake Cause you had so much doubt in my abilities Make it to the top so I don't have any responsibilities I just don't see how you're not feelin' me when I'm better than most MC's Don't interfere with my dream you f**in' queer I spit sh** so unheard it's like I was hard to hear People always ask me to spit when I'm near and I strike fear Into opposing rappers, you're stuck in the headlights like deer Chasing my dreams, I'm writing all year; do I make myself crystal clear? [Verse 3: Atlas] My words are explosive, did I mention corrosive? I'm scoring every play; showboatin' The only thing keeping my floatin' is lnowin' one day I'll be at the top No more ramen noodles in the pot; just watch Yes it'll be a Rolex; showing up in my chromed out Ford Flex And them high school hotties I was never good enough for? Hell no; pa**enger seat, oral s** only About 11 b**hes at the same time, all y'all little n***as stare from the sidelines You can't see me there must be a glare I'm almost famous, it's giving ya nightmares Yes the radio will play our jam; them bad b**hes more than likely will shed a tear I am crystal clear, every time I flow these b**hes cringe in fear Just so you know I'm f**ing dead serious If you ain't believing me? You might be delirious You better remember this titan; Atlas Those b**hes are now laughless