Croweman & the Ape - Breaking Point (feat. Tractor & The Captain)

Let me tell you all a story bout the hectic night
Despite the horror story, it's an epic sight
Guts over glory, Joe survived the night
Colt forty five is his breaking point
That day I wish that I had thought twice
On my way back from the ganja house carrying a Colt Forty Five
One of the most iconic nights
Split a pack and smoked some grass
Took some chances every time I spun the coin; I rolled the dice
The marijuana roused, and the drinks combined
It's time to up and out, else I won't survive
Everything is spinning shit, I'm trying to keep hope alive
My foot gets stuck I'm tripping hit the pavement, me and the road collide
Next thing I know I'm on the ground, tripping on the curb
Everybody's looking down, but to me it's still a blur
Hear the sound of glass shattering
I quickly turn around to see what's happening
Joe is on the ground blood splattered and
He went to brace his fall while walking back handling
A glass bottle, followed by the sounds of him slamming it
In the middle of the street some kids see us and ask
"Yo buddy where you coming from? Where's the party at?"
I stuck my middle finger up yelling "beat it, or I'll kick your ass"
We're exchanging words, while the Joe could hardly stand
This is getting out of hand
Jack control your temper man
We got to get him back to Metro, that's the current plan
If we get caught it's a problem
Campus safety gets involved and he'll get in trouble
Let's just do this man a solid
Get him in the elevator take him to the room
Lay him on table, get to fixing up his wound
Youngs a nursing major, planning out the moves
I get the tweezers, operate until the glass is removed
The bleeding slowly stopped, Joe was really wasted
Despite the swollen palm, he was gonna make it
Afterwards we were faced with another situation
Moved Joe from the couch to a hidden location
Wake with a bandaged hand
Feeling like a damaged man
Took me to the Urgent Care
Stiches and some medicine
Now it's just a memory
What it really means to me
I survived the forty-five
Left the glass in the street
Now you've heard the story bout the hectic night
Despite the horror story, it's an epic sight
Guts over glory, Joe survived the night
Colt forty five is his breaking point
At the party getting lit with a colt
Drinking to the point where I become a dolt
Wake up the next day and heard the story
The legend was hurt but would gain his glory
Don't you look it might be hell a gory?
Was I worried though, oh hell no
Ride or die with this fucking pro

Written by:
B. Crowe

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