Sins to Wins
• Written by Croc
Croc's Notes
Highly inspired by TheRealExplicit - I Love Hip Hop
Song starts at the drop at 0:22
Title subject to change
Recording coming soon!
It's never been a mystery
It's always been a gift for me
I'm going down in history
For all those who've been dissing me
Next time you should listen to me
Teach y'all to be pissing on me
I know y'all be missing on me
Cause there ain't no kissing on the
Ass of society, y'all admire me
But y'all tire me, like a fiery
Blaze in the woods, don't lie to me
Cause y'all ain't seen this side of me
Y'all don't wanna fight on me
Cause I be a light on the
Horizon, bringing a new sight of freedom
When I leave em in the back seat of
This rollercoaster when I make the most of
Everything I'm given when I sit on
The blue ribbon for everything I've written
Shittin when I'm spittin leave you smitten
Cause this is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
This is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
Climbing up with my dope flow
Don't act like you don't know
I will never slow, no
Mercy for the unknown
Cause they never showed no
Purse openings for their own bro
So curse all of these fakers
They gon hate it when I make it
When I say I'm gonna slay it, man I slay it
Don't play it, pray it, or fade it
When I'm number one without the cumbersome
Lumber son, I won't be a blunder son
I've already crumbled some
Cause they was a mumble hun
All they was is fumble fun
While I'm still a humble one
And I'll never stumble none
Got shit on my bumble bun
Ready to fight like a rumble nun
This is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
This is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
I'm certain to reach the top, ain't no flop
Ain't gonna drop, even if I shop
I will never hop, never stop
Chop through any lyric cop
Rhyme up the mess like a mop
Best believe I'm here to pop
Like a firecracker, fuck you slackers
Computer hackers sitting in Macca's
When you lack to pack a
Punchline, so you munch mine
But it's crunch time on you lunch mimes
And such rhymes won't save you from my crimes
Cause I scrunch lines that you recycle
Through your cycle of lies and deceit
Like landmines on a seat
You still can't blow up, admit defeat
Through the heat, hope you kept your receipt
This is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
This is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
This is where it all begins, where I'm in
Where my sins spin into wins
Where the ends split, and the end slip
Where I become a hit and send a trip
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Croc
Member since March 26 2015