Tom Cross - Fearless lyrics

(Verse 1) Always got a loose exclusive Prostitute tossed a noose said 'use it' 'I don't know how I feel sir' 'well son here's to improvement' So I left like the rain to a drain In the underground sewers, dope in the vein I'm shaking movers, cope with the pain If you break that tumour, soak in the stain So plain, you can't see thomas, accomplishing every act Ironic I train tracks in my raps but remain fat Hollering maybach music, I'm may's cracked cupid I may act stupid, when I mainline 99 blue spit Juice it for the crowd baby, one day they'll love you maybe I glove my crooked mouth, and brush up on every hand that made me What an outstanding baby, who became a brilliant child An average boy then a mediocre man with the ghost of a crooked smile I look to look sometimes, I cook to hook sometimes I've shot the hoof in rhymes, and pushed at the foot of a crooked spine She's mine, she's mine, she's mine, I said into my mirror But a hand shot out of the frame with Lupe tape saying here's the elixir, fix it (Chorus) Old School Baby Girl can't feel it Old News, Young World, can you hear it? Y'all better stand clear I'm fearless I'm fearless, I'm fearless Got a hand on the devil's shoulder Other hand on a co*ked revolver I roll with the soul of the old her I roll with the soul of the old... (Verse 2) 6 long boxes got boxed up with a padlock in a storage locker One childhood left bereft and neglected with a bent edge and a stopper One fifth of vodka, drop it, one sip of absynthe, vomit One rip off a madlib torrent, back to imagining California He drives all night but the sight of a bright highway doesn't ease the pain Got a sunroof like he can't see the rain Got a drum loop like he might speak again I now see that he's insane, so I ask him 'please explain?' He says he's me if I never achieve or indeed dream again That's scary, this scares me, this could be me but barely My future's mine but life's design might leave me quite contrary So I grab for the snare and release a Rage for the kids, with a kick drum beater Cymbals crash as I meet the reaper But I do not fear him you shouldn't either It's a team up David and the Mona Lisa In a beat up two seater Listening to 'My Adidas' But I run to keep up, up Gotta run to keep up If you're not dead inside by the time you're 25 don't kick your feet up (Chorus)