Croosh
Jaws (R.I.P. Uncle Ricky)
[Verse 1: Croosh]
Just broke from the Jaws of a shark/
On the rise of brilliance like Tony Starks/
Sparks fly, when I release raps/
Fin submerged, gills open when I breath back/
Just a pair of white socks, the remnants of my Uncle Rick/
Something's wrong and my soul needs to be fixed/
The heart inside me has changed into a different rhythm/
The spirits that were in the sky now reside within him/
There's comfort in darkness but the light reveals/
The truth and all that it conceals/
A man with almost nothing who chooses to give/
Has a prosperous life that is long lived/
I give glory that's all his, seriously it all is/
The music is what structured all this/
What you become after it's all said and done/
Is determined on the mentality of being the one/
And only for a matter of time, legacies are left/
In one swoop, the thief stole using theft/
Fan blades is what I stare at most days/
Cold air in my face, thinking how I should give praise/
The more I contemplate the stronger my mind grows/
P.T.S.D. is hard to cope with, the Lord knows/
Veteran of music since my first leave/
The love and culture since my birth conceived/
(Hook)
Out of vices, I've learned to break free/
I try to leave it but the past keeps haunting me/
Gave me more than I could even offer/
Had a soul made of gold but it tarnished to copper/
Strong willingness seems to let others down/
In the beginning in a womb, the end is underground/
I live in the moment but plan for what's to come/
I reside in galaxies, strayed away from suns/
[Verse 2: Croosh]
The strength given to me by the support of some/
Is the best feeling, the world I will give to them/
I had issues in the past and even more as an adult/
Praying for the following of thee occult/
I assault lyrics with no regrets/
I feel like I never have money and I'm always in debt/
I swept past thick headed scoundrels/
Who tried to take the gold and the crowned jewels/
The safety of your family should be the first concern/
But we all pass eventually, waiting on our turn/
The Jaws of death waiting to clench down once more/
To swallow you whole, nothing to wash ashore/
The line between good and evil is drawn by you/
The world is too complex, it's designed by who?/
The Supreme Architect, respect is given/
I strive my hardest, just keep living/
(Hook)
Out of vices, I've learned to break free/
I try to leave it but the past keeps haunting me/
Gave me more than I could even offer/
Had a soul made of gold but it tarnished to copper/
Strong willingness seems to let others down/
In the beginning in a womb the end is underground/
I live in the moment but plan for what's to come/
I reside in galaxies strayed away from suns/