Marlon Craft
Belly Of the Beast
I been tryna find the right in the wrong things, yeah
Make excuses every night with some tall drinks, yeah
I ain’t one them dudes believin’ that we all kings, no
Think that fate has always rested on the workin man anyway
But I been lookin for any way out the madness
Depression bright lil drops of sadness
Exception over my doubts is average
Don’t we all just wanna be heard?
They like “We love you, Craft”
That’s a funny lil verb
I can kick it any style that you want me to
Good thing I ain’t never gave a fuck bout what you want me do
Reason you want me to be them is cause you just want be you
Think about that twice, if you don’t get it, it’s gon be tough for you
Look me in my eyes when you talk to me
If you really spoke yo truth don’t owe me no apology
Always had no filter but that shit can get toxic, B
Never smoked a ciggy to this day, no that shit not for me
All this angry hunger what my motive be
I just take the rage and profit from it like I’m social media
Different breed; I bleed this art or die, the options be to us
I ain’t stoppin, drop the octave motherfucker, we still up
Said I just wanna see my
I just wanna see my city alright, yeah
Let the belly of the beast be a bosom of relief
I’mma lay up in them titties all night, yeah
Any style that you want me to
Good thing I ain’t never gave a fuck bout what you want me do
Reason you want me to be them is cause you just want be you
Think about that twice if you don’t get it