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lirik lagu theories of the crosshair - class_sick

intro
they say loyalty means nothing
in the pursuit of something
and the only thing for sure…
is a graves coming

verse one
corner full of carnage, i was starving while police rushed
hope was in the resin, mama’s prayers couldn’t reach us
partners turned to quarrels, now my circle just a weak crutch
dollars over morals, i feel the weight of what i reap from
caught him with a smirk when i denied him on a re~up
he say he got my back, but i see envy in his pre~nup
devil in the pulpit, servin’ vengeance from the teacups
life a dirty waltz, i lost my rhythm tryna beat luck
the price of mercy lost love feeling like witchcraft
homies talk in riddles every dap could be a death trap
i gave them boys the blueprint they drew xs where my chest at
till halos turn to handcuffs and the light becomes a deficit
bibles in the cabinet right next to where the weapon is
mama said repentance, but revenge became the emphasis
the reverend said we reckless, but the wreckage made us residents
of corners where the currency is curses with no etiquette
they plotted on my brother now he serve double life sentences

hook
built this off of pain, blood stains where the check counts
how the love you when you up but you the one they wanna x out
table full of demons every toast come with a death vow
paranoia pricey watch your soul leak when the lead shout
flip the script the next scene you the one they say a prayer bout
chinchilla dreams plot thickens this is paramount
ironic how these sins is the reason why we blessed now
the hand that held you down gonna be the one that leave your chest out
verse two
talking like they fam, but they intentions never did connect
all this dirty money had us scrubbing what we can’t forget
guilt inside the duffel watching opps who learn to mimic steps
i vet whoever’s near me now, too many showed they t~~th and crept
at night we sleeping light with loaded thoughts under our pillow set
a son became a phantom when that trauma left him ill~equipped
the corner taught us calculus subtract the ones who interject
divide what’s real from rumors, multiply what ain’t consistent yet
i seen the closest fold for half a zip inside a gym bag
heard names ring in places where them praises get you gift wrapped
these jordans stomped through shootouts, now they creased where every sin sat
had a homie robbed his cousin for some change called it an impact
they’ll bury you with secrets, still be posted where your kids at
these sins will sell you dreams in a voice that sounds benevolent
talking bout forever, then they flipped just off a settlement
ride or die turn plaintiff who was searching for the exodus

hook
built this off of pain, blood stains where the check counts
how the love you when you up but you the one they wanna x out
table full of demons every toast come with a death vow
paranoia pricey watch your soul leak when the lead shout
flip the script the next scene you the one they say a prayer bout
chinchilla dreams plot thickens this is paramount
ironic how these sins is the reason why we blessed now
the hand that held you down gonna be the one that leave your chest out
verse three
keep it real only myth in them alleyways and speaker knocks
legend has it visions make you vanish when the needle drop
end up faces painted on the wall, next to some jesus props
another son of sacrifice whose truth ain’t even reach the block
hood full of bad habits, where the dope got more commandments
they quick quote a scripture to you, then violate the passage
the law be playing both sides make the field feel cinematic
silence shifts the precipice where brotherhood birthing guillotines
i fed ’em off my plate til my ribs showed through the clothing seams
i suppose it seems i mistook leeches for a soldier team
my composure deems every glance is a coded scheme
this culture mean i taught ‘em how to shine
in turn they dimmed mine just to glow in scenes
hard to find some peace when blood paints the porch you from
survival the only anthem design your fate or succumb
question what’s love if the cost is seeing us hung
they don’t k!ll you cause they hate you, they just hate what you become

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