Fate - CES Cru

How many start a journey, but never see the end?

I never ask how, conceive it then speak in wins

A man’ll work his whole life to see his ego shed

I sew it up, needle head, all I need is thread

A team can only take it as far as it’s strongest leader

The streets are red, running with the blood of nonbelievers

So play a part, I’ll make a star out of a bottom-feeder

The Romans fell under his knife but made a god of Caesar

For every Caesar, there’s a Brutus with a blade of steel

For every offense, there’s a defense til I break the shield

For every fake or real, I guess that my fate is sealed

Driving drunk off of power trips somebody take the wheel

Told travel light, what you hold’ll weigh you down

Big noise, Bob Dylan you don’t make a sound

The golden truth, motherfucker, I don’t roll with muse

Show improve yourself, fuck am I supposed to do?

EPMD, teach a man to fish

Learn from me, only if you seek advantages

Complaints about the game, you need to speak with management

Best crew, Ces Cru, it seems to be unanimous

I’m out for action, what the fuck are y’all about, relaxin'?

They can doubt my sanity but never doubt my passion

And I don’t know why they deceivers feed us lies mislead us

He who denies what he has seen is worse than nonbelievers

I just play the cards the way they’re dealt

It’s hard enough to change the world, I’m trynna change myself

The choices is accept the conditions as they exist

Or accept the responsibility and change the shit

She handed me my change after I completed my purchase

I thought of spittin' game but I managed to fight the urges

I said «It must be strange for you all alone on the surface»

She said it was a curse to be perfect without a purpose

Feelin' nervous I stepped in, the opposite direction

Her comment resonated, I tried to sever connection

Is this the twist of fate that’s from karma and misdirection?

I’m standin' in the mirror still lookin' for my reflection

What am I trynna say, rocking all this ink on my body

I’m King, Hathaway, Donnie, most people know me as Godi

It’s ill though, I kick it like Fei Long with a steel toe

They run amok and couldn’t give a fuck with a dildo

For real bro, my hater-scopin' dumbdar’s been on

So I don’t give a bloody fuck who’s droppin' the N-Bomb

We bout to shake it up til the plane’s fall

Then cut through all the tension y’all invent with a chainsaw

«Is that a threat?"No it’s a request

To be correct, it’s a requirement, you fuckin' with Ces

And if you try to fix ya place to say that we ain’t the best

You might as well be tryin' to work a deal with nothin' for less

And I’m up in the nest, never depressed of pressin' my tiers

Conquering fears and never cavin' from the pressure of peers

Swillin' my beers while tellin' Jahova to thank heaven

All I need is six Addies, a shot, and a tank seven

Tell a bitch I am dynamite, she might blow me

And the shit I’m snortin' is china white, just like O. T

Pardon my passion if it’s like I’m riffin' my O. G

My P and P will K-I-M the day that I O. D, bitch