J. Grecco - The Expeditors Lyrics

Black cream, black cream
So soothing, soothing
Black cream
Asking God did I really earn this
Star to feel that spotlight, man that shit be burning
I don't have the melanin, to be the melody in this
To my fellow fellowship
Forgive me, for I have sinned
Frowned upon the Christian, that's the devil within
Speaking blasphemous raps, I'm a masochist
I poke the knives in my skin
My right to live, I dump my passion
Down in the bin, carving bars in my skin
F*ck being woke, I talk my talk
And watch my pupils get provoked
No ride or die, they rest like pop smoke
You cannot hop in this whip
I'd be ripping round the corners till the spine rip through your throat
Trust my gut, you a joke
Reverse exorcisms, technicians flicking my switches
Pressing buttons of ignition
Run me wrong like Jerry Dudley
Treat your cranium like a dummy, dump a drum in your pumpkin
I f*cking loved it, I made it something
That ain't thunder coming, that's my stomach grumbling
You keep on f*cking with the best, that's coming to a come up
Man the f*ck up
I'm stuck eating the chum at the bottom of a barrel
Raised feral to what became a pharaoh
This ain't nothing but the tip of the arrow
I Shall Prevail once I Pierce The Veil
Build an Empire, but they sung the tales
Take the throne for my own, from the only God I know
Heaven and hell become one whole
Chop my head from the stone
Tried to wear the crown but couldn't fit it
So refined the lines of those who couldn't fix it
Asked for a dime but couldn't grip it
Holes in the hands, crucifixion
I'm unholy so I went and did it
Ten toes, you think I'm tripping
Bitch, I barely been tipping
This is five% of me, should've listen to me
In 2024, for a full vision
But Joey wasn't good then, was he? Never gonna be
I thought he was gonna fall like Humpty Dumpty
Go f*ck around might end your life
Swipe you with a knife in a gunfight
But bitch, I don't wanna fight, but I'm gonna do what I gotta do
To remain true in this shit, be bumping like a Fitbit
Go and get lit, you finna get hit with the lyrical wit
When I go and spit the realest of shit
When I go and rhyme right, it gets your mind right
To give you insight to what you just might be meant to be
Bullshit not meant for me, I will get whatever is meant for me
Peace for my enemy, but none of my energy
Settling like Hennessy
Bitches trying to be finessing me
But they just get the less of me
I'm pressure free, so bitch don't mess with me
Cause I'm better than you will ever be
Flow so heavenly, heavenly elementally
Like the God sent for me
Testing me, eventually you're gonna see what's got into me
Wanna better me, but they won't let me be
I flip up the flow like how I get my dough up
I give no f*cks like no nut November
You're gonna remember me for the nut I'm gonna be
You're gonna see just how I can really be
So go and f*ck off and let me be me
Back against the wall, I ain't gonna fall
Without chopping your f*cking head off like the flying guillotine
Me and my team mean for the green
So we gonna cause a scene and be obscene like we fiends
Screaming in the parking lot, you just a barking thot
Your bitch my parking spot
Don't talk a lot, but I know a lot
And I got what I got, so go and f*ck off
Cause everybody knows you're not in the right spot
To be what's hot, so go and get got