Crissy P - Crissy MF P

This be that smooth beat operator
Straight pressure in the fourth quarter
East Hill green spirit at your service
Reservoir light years in the making
Divine Vagabond Hitone the energy
The mighty Lenca warrior
Afro indo
Toltec descendant
From the land where they hold tecs
Wear Cortez and cash short checks
Straight posted at the citadel
Evergreen high-rise like 25 off the i5
Where the north meets the south eye
It’s the city of the 25... 3 times don’t gotta tell you
Where top rocks meet crock pots
And crack rock seems to stay glued like rooftops
Kids get they shoes copped
Off the strength of a false bond
Not the same as my younger days
I know you thought wrong
So I’ll tell you what it’s like
Anytime they ever doubt me
Paid it no mind
Cus the sun don’t always shine
On the same light for too long
Stay true to myself
And never can I do wrong
So you better tell folks
That was once out of scope
That we not to play around with
Supernova
Get these other rap stars and blow them down shit
No clown shit
Off the lounge shit
The house shit
Lofi beats and we get to rapping
Rap caviar this shit delicious
Fuck a placement
My shit move in basements
Keep the soul food nice and tasty
It’s gravy how I make it look this easy
Gravitational pull make for slight conversation
Six months of dedication
Put you years ahead in placement
It’s basic
When I was born
Carried thorns on my crown
Knew I was gold
When my stones heard voices in the crowd
Told me be proud
Young caterpillar turned into a butterfly now
Wings taking off past the sun and stars
Right where I belong
Guidance from afar
Take me to the other side
Six times that I fell
Seven times that I rise
It’s Crissy Mo-fucking P
It’s Crissy Mo-fucking P

Written by:
Christopher Hernandez-Paz

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