Criminal (Explicit)

Criminal (Explicit) - GAWNE/Atlus

Lyrics by：Luke Gawne/Sean Haywood

Composed by：Luke Gawne/Sean Haywood

It's criminal the way they look at me

So cynical they want me to leave

Yeah it's criminal the way they think

All aboard the ship hoping that we sink

It's criminal the way they look at me

So cynical they want me to leave

Yeah it's criminal the way they think

All aboard the ship hoping that we sink

Yeah little ***** I'm a criminal

I've been in trouble since middle school

All my teachers used to ridicule

Calling home to mama just to start some drama

His behavior's indefensible

How they go send me to the principle if

I do not have any principles?

Spent a few years in detention yeah handsome and imbecile

Gave a **** about it made more money

Than my teachers ever did I call that economics

I've been through thick and the thin from the bottom

Addicted to meds and my a*s

I was sick and in bed back when spitting meant

Ridding of phlegm

'Til I listened to 'em and he taught me to pick up

The pen even though life was ****ty back then

I'm still missing the days of that minimum wage

Now I'm trying to get back into dreaming again

Look at my look at my swag look at my bag look

At my look at my cash

Rappers these days so wack everything you spit is crap yeah

You ain't really spitting facts cap

You ain't as good as me I get a hit every time that

I'm swinging a bat

Speaking of that

I call him Atlus 'cause we put our team on the map

Team on the map

It's criminal the way they look at me

So cynical they want me to leave

Yeah it's criminal the way they think

All aboard the ship hoping that we sink

I've been non-stop for really long so 'til the day that I fall

I'ma grind hard like a dog yeah go for broke and say **** 'em all

So pass the ball I ride up and I brush the paint to clutch

The game was down for a couple days

But mustered strength to get up and go ******* A

Got no ceiling man I'm really on the cusp of greatness

To the day that my mind's diminished I rise up yeah the sky's the limit

I rhyme if it ain't no harm

Not finished from putting on a clinic been at the pinnacle of rhyme

And I'm kinda the guy to

Spit it better than anybody they're never gonna be five percent of my level

I'm the Guinness world record

But you gotta admit I'm hot when I'm hip-hopping it

Call the cops and get this criminal a consequence huh

It's criminal the way they look at me

So cynical they want me to leave

Yeah it's criminal the way they think

All aboard the ship hoping that we sink