¡MAYDAY!, Ces Cru - One Wing lyrics

Motherfucker I've got problems
But them'll never make the columns
Taxes baby mommas and they mommas' drama
Run and fuck the commas
Swimming with piranhas sharpening katanas
Decompress with ganja before all
Of y'all are goners unruly with the cowards
These truly last hours
Homie crank it up, bust it down
Make it into powder take it out of space
Before these fuckers jump the counter
Me and Wrek are both tipsy
From the whiskey sours

Come at they macs a venomous track
You gentleman lack the better
This is sediment rap the leather's the map
Your lack is in costella
I tesseract and yes in fact
My lessons cold fellow
You've been beckoned Jack to get on back


The game is Old Yeller
So what the fuck you really want from me?
I've been holding it down so long
My palms no longer bleed
This is that cacti skin
Sweet tea, get a sip of this
And back up while we blast the
Fuck up out this insignificance

They say that birds of a
Same feather flock together
And some never get to sing
So that's probably why my
Whole team's locked forever
You can't fly on one wing
They say that you can kill two
Birds with just one stone
Well go ahead and take your swing
But one shot ain't enough when
You're facing the kings
You see you can't fly on one wing

Bottle full of Mezcal, lemon lime demeanour
Throttle push down with a
Pocket full of heaters
Burning I've been serving lines since
Back before the streamers
Ran in and changed the meters
To way beyond the fever
We kept on rocking like the stones
Got million dollar options with no
Profit off these poems
Well that's fucking fine
Thought out the box but they wanted
You to be stuck inside
We brought the past into the future
Now lets up and ride

Stay in a fading polaroid with my droids
Trying to get these bitcoins lined
Up for my boys
Just keep these hard drives spinning
And these trailer wheels taught
Keep 'em pressing all these bitches
And they mommas for sport
See I got no chance left never out of breath
Loud child wild style
Grew up in the centre isle
This for all my people now
Homie there's some dark days
That's why it's so hard to shine
Time to hit that time off
Redefine your state of mind

They say that birds of a
Same feather flock together
And some never get to sing
So that's probably why my
Whole team's locked forever
You can't fly on one wing
They say that you can kill two
Birds with just one stone
Well go ahead and take your swing
But one shot ain't enough when
You're facing the kings
You see you can't fly on one wing

I hang-glide through the thinnest air
They fly on a wing and a prayer taking dives
Kamikaze pretending the engine's stabilised
And since I'm able I'm handing
Out chutes and saving lives
They want to be strange to be
Playing and tied to labels why I lead way
Coming from dilated days of Day
5 and Jean Grey
And I make time, from the Bayside to the BK
My mind state stay on trains getting defaced
B-boying rocking shows
Deejaying me and my team straight up

I caught Wrek off a few dabs
Now I'm ubiquitous so witness this
Crew getting cut up if there's playing
I couldn't give a flying fuck no
I swear it I'm Eric Draven
Out the grave quick
Coming in just to devour crews
Piling in the prototype in an
Hour with Howard Hughes
Call me a dirty bird
I agree that I'm quite gutter
It's stranger nowadays cause I got
With the right brother

They say that birds of a
Same feather flock together
And some never get to sing
So that's probably why my
Whole team's locked forever
You can't fly on one wing
They say that you can kill two
Birds with just one stone
Well go ahead and take your swing
But one shot ain't enough when
You're facing the kings
You see you can't fly on one wing