pollaseeds I crack 'em one by one 'Cause I don't wanna be greedy 'Cause the salt might make you choke I'm spittin' pollaseeds I crack 'em one by one '
Broken English words cracked the air like a bell She had a chateau in Virginia Waters Free from all those culture vultures Her silver car a silver
wants to hold me Wearing just a red veiled hat Sheba's in the shadows Waiting for her turn at bat In the parlor where the lights are low A vulture sister
The vultures pick at your eyes In the cemetery You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes The cold grasp A bloody hand The skeleton It cracks
This is the sun word Can you become girl? Here in this fun world. Verse 1 Psychosomatic Imagine having shadows swooping inside us And mirrors cracking
Somehow I'm feeling at home Not far to go Not far at all I love to see you cry I always crack a smile I'm crowned face down with the vultures all around
da Cash money prince blow the trumpets band, and They say they want the drugs to stop but im a major set back when my album drop I got dat wet crack
eating my belief away So I made up my mind I made up my mind Gonna move on ahead Instead of lagging behind Instead of lagging now Cracks in the veneer
Come on black, equal, equal {Do you know that you're one of the few predator species that preys even on itself?} An' if there's crack in a basement, Crack
weight of the world on my shoulders. And the x in my chest. Man these villains is vultures and I'm sentenced to death. But your face is the best crack
Verbally I'm way ahead of my time, Mega Immortalized through words Son I'm livin off the time you served Stay focused, keep a eye open for straight vultures
I feel like the messiah of a dyin' art A whole 'nother animal, not the kind that departed on the giant ark But a vulture with a lion heart I eloquently
law out in Egypt Love ups, don't need no batteries now, what? The only niggaz that'll glow'll be us Yo, throw me in Sin City, leave me with the vultures
over my mind but still I keep bustin' rhymes And I fight for what I want, but I die for what I need And I watch my people bleed while vultures steady
mural (That's Harlem) In this apple of mine is rhyme, clap up your shines Pop shots that will crack up your minds And cop rocks and cook that crack
cooking pork anyway, I ain't into to swine (At all) You out ya mind, nah You don't know what's in my mind I'ma surpass crack, move on to Nasdaq But
On the outside, lookin' in Never been able to crack the code to break the secret spell That would open up the door and let me in To everythin' I've been
