Cramp Dat

(ORIO)

(Scratch Mixed It)

3, 2, 1, let's go!

I'm a

I'ma a seafood guy

But somehow I never had an oyster

Now I buss cab

Get a load of this guy

I don't know why he act so bad

He's a good yute, damn

My flows go down like a heavyweight

When I elevate like Nemzzz that's that

Now I got a cramp, damn!

I need to slow down on the beats cah I go too HAM

There's a couple things that I find quite pathetic

Can't make it, but you didn't even work for your plate

Now you're sittin' in your shoes, all static

Cop a bit of rum bread, now you're movin' diabetic

My PTSD made me panic, losin' breath

But I still pump gas asthmatic

Digital, minimal, many can't hack it

Cruisin' up, life is a war, non-brackets

Look, take a tour, you're that, shift that drift

Cah man ah have to to swerve this skid

Japan bullseye cah the brand new hit

Hate on the kid, eureka, that's it

Take a tip from south, you're career ain't it

And she a star, but she shy, nah

That's a red flag, I don't like them chicks

Wave my flag like a Nike tick

I'm a

I'ma a seafood guy

But somehow I never had an oyster

Now I buss cab

Get a load of this guy

I don't know why he act so bad

He's a good yute, damn

My flows go down like a heavyweight

When I elevate like Nemzzz that's that

Now I got a cramp, damn!

I need to slow down on the beats cah I go too HAM

Why's this guy not answerin' the phone, fam?

Aghh, man! Yo, bredda, just answer the phone

The cheese bare hard, I'ma leave it alone

Don't need that flow in there, man

But anyway, yeah

I don't know about you, but I know 'bout me

And you don't wanna get caught on the lack

Give your life to the Lord Jesus and that

He died for your sins, took pain to the max

And He loves you, and He wants you

And trust bro, and the heavens wan' see you

But He wan' feel the real love will come from you

So He gave you the free will, choose

To enter the heavens and be with the Lord Jesus

There's bare to the mix a whole lot of ingredients

One of them swift obedience

You gotta show bare your faith

You gotta embrace, leave devious previous

Don't be like Adam and eat that apple

God don't like disobedience

I'm a

I'ma a seafood guy

But somehow I never had an oyster

Now I buss cab

Get a load of this guy

I don't know why he act so bad

He's a good yute, damn

My flows go down like a heavyweight

When I elevate like Nemzzz that's that

Now I got a cramp, damn!

I need to slow down on the beats cah I go too HAM

Fam, I need to come out this studio, fam

This cramp is

(Ayy, bro, are you good, bro? Are you good?)

Yeah, I'm steady, fam

(Cah I go too HAM

Now I got a, now I got a cramp, damn!

Now I got a cramp

Cramp that!)