[INTRO: CRAW]
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
[VERSE 1: CRAW]
As I rap on top of this rap metropolis,
 grab binoculars and watch you fall,
Follow the leader, harder to read ya, 
Part of the reason I'm falling to pieces,
Stuck with a little bit of you in my membrane,
Do what the pen say, move till you press play,
Do Rae me fa so la ti dope,
Don't let me give nobody hope,
Nope, â??aint nothing left to finish,
Rewind the clock, line of scrimmage, 
Sign of friendship, blind to when it started,
Nearly departed, dearly beloved,
We gather today to part with the part of Mike that 
perished,
When his heart of ice fell there and melted under the 
light you bear, it's,
Nothing new, stuck in the same old shit,
Where the pain gon' slip and it â??aint gon' get out 
this house,
Till you get to the place where the brain don't trip 
and the fangs dope grip and the veins don't grip,
And it â??aint no shit to me, fictions still a fairy 
tale,
The air I breathe is fairy stale,
Forgive me if I'm ill as fuck, when it comes to rap â?? 
killin stuff,
When it comes to fact â?? real as fuck,
The nitty gritty, I could wear the chi crown in the 
windy city,
Benefit the kiddies like a show at the orphanage but 
it's unfortunate cause,
[CHORUS: CRAW]
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
[VERSE 2: CRAW]
See the writer in me doesn't wanna tell you that I'm 
fucking up,
The artist in me doesn't want to tell you that I've 
had enough,
The business man I think I am won't take a handout,
Coming in every direction, I should have ran now,
Can't contain the way you take a mile anytime I give 
an inch,
Don't really give a shit, so I'm just not going to 
rock with it,
Stop and hop in a cab, drop me at the corner of not 
and involved,
Knot in my jaw, lose my number because I'm not going 
to call
[CHORUS: CRAW]
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
[VERSE 3: CRAW]
Some people don't want to see it, they'd rather grieve 
with their demons, 
than kick down the door to freedom,
the path of least resistance is missing some tracks,
but my wish is that you'd get this and switch up your 
path and do the math like,
consider me made for this, the main event,
I brake it in and paid the dues, available for what I 
came to do,
Spit it divine, give it some shine,
Because it's hard to wrestle shadows in the dark,
But even harder to part with them walls around your 
heart shaped lullaby,
Nullify the treaty that you passed around,
Cause even greedy bitches harder than a basset hound,
Ask around, you'll see it's shady in the sun too,
But too late to rewrite and rewind and undo, like,
[CHORUS: CRAW]
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
[VERSE 4: CRAW]
Now I'm on the phone with you, telling me to go and 
die,
Swallow a bottle of Percocet and close my eyes,
That type of cold heart you grew kind of hurt me,
But a crown is just a heavy weight when you not 
worthy,
Worst of the pain is the first to go don't get up in 
the way,
Got to burn the photo, return the four door,
Get you a two, kid you were two, fidgeting through 
shit that you do,
Me I was there, hug and a hand,
You turned it down, fuck it you ran,
I'm in a jam, you in a crunch,
But who give a fuck
[CHORUS: CRAW]
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really 
running out of control, control
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