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If You Give A Kid A Crayon

by Caleb(justCaleb)

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And We just wanna ride in the cut In the Cak, we relax to the music We just wanna live free, keep an Open mind, no i'll never ever lose it Do it how the dream go Green grass, blue sky Clouds of the weed smoke Rosewood, bout to show em just how we roll Its C4, BFAM Streets to the steeple Verse 1 Caleb Im from Rosewood where everybody know the deal Everybody know its real, chillin up in Owens field Open up my eyes still they ask me what I see for I'm headed to the finish line, Im rushing, call me Nikko They say I got alot of soul This music I just gotta flow The moment that you realize that nothing is impossible Its C4 on the track and so you know this shit has got to blow The fuck up dont get stuck up on the previous fucking topic Yo, face a blunt, i'm in my zone 803 and Rock & Roll Music is the magic, I ain't talkin David Copper Yo, heard a couple yesses in my life, I've heard alot of no's Ain't no stop and go, I was just (prrrrnnnnnnn) when the cops arove Get it how you live, get it? get it how you live and learn Thats why im not about these "friends" and how they fixing To turn, why im not surprised about this green and how im fixing to burn Get in work, life is short No remorse, hit the purp Hook Verse 2 Caleb Are you a friend or a benefit? Bliss is only ignorance, just like a fucking Bitch will go and fuck her man's nemesis Instrumentalist, the murder im supremacist I'm smoking on that purple and yellow I call it Benedict Givers and the takers, movers and the shakers No I will not stop cause you know life is what you make it Be careful who you pray with, innocence is tainted Problem with the patience, struggle with the changes One day in the clouds, smoking reefer with the angels Rosewood, Freedom, Music, Tangled What the fuck is danger? who the fucks a stranger? Nobody is perfect. what the fucks a favor? South Carolina we got two up in the chamber Blessed be thy neighbor, save me the remainder My momma always told me to be on my best behavior Bring your own blunt you can be your own savior Hook Verse 3 Ben G Squad Shit Rosewood, Memorial stadium The fuck more could you say to him? You know i'm fired up, roll the blunt and fire it up My little brother backstage, swear he got like nine sluts Dont you ever slide up, my homie got a nine tucked All about the love and peace, don't you get your mind fucked I'm sippin cocktails, toasting to a lovely life You mad at me you hate your job and got an ugly wife Forever bout the music thats the motto Showtime, apollo, my bitch fine, she model I was in Chicago, now in Cali in the grotto We been hittin bongs, sippin rum out the bottle On my pirate shit, who the fuck as fly as this? Salute the kid "C4," let the people ride to this What the science is? what the math do? Rosewood, grind cause we have to
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As I smoke a blunt, drift away, reminisce On them hot summer days at the river We was kids. We would see all of our friends We'd drink about a fifth. We'd talk about the shit That we barley knew existed. Living in the moment Adrenaline was a quick fix. Mix the lean into the cup And stir it like its nisquick. They thought we'd never Care bout nothin so we are misfits likwe steady Killin niggas talkin cicero, lipschitz. Today I had a Vision, it was about my utopia: better job, bunch Of fans, weed in cornicopia.... this fantasy is candidly The reason im ignoring you, envision perfection In my life i'm talking euphoria. Expansion of my Knowledge like my mind is a centerfold. Do You believe in spirits yo? Do you believe in miracles? Do you believe that I can see all the places Im fixin to go? I would take you with me but I can't Its strictly business though Strictly business though Yeah its strictly business though Its strictly business though, live amongst The sinning folk. Try and do good the Best I can, its strictly business though Its strictly business though Yeah its strictly business though Its strictly business though, live amongst The sinning folk. Try and do good the Best I can, its strictly business though My asshole hurts from being fucked by The cops in columbia. This date they didn't pay I cried about it on my tumblr. Sometimes I'm a mumbler, psychedelic stumbler You had your girl but now she's in My bed I guess you fumbled her Stir it up, a rumbler Eating all the fungulars Put em in your mouth, 30 minutes Now your stomach hurt If you ain't in my jeans or in my shoes I am no son of you What you gonna do, when the spirits Come for you? Maybe its an omen like a stale fortune Cookie. Female with a tail, thats all i'm really Lookin for, this metaphor is "tooken for," "look here boy," walk up to a cop And ask the nigga what he's crooked for Really though. My house smokey like I cook indoors Please don't take his life untill he realize what He lookin for. I hit my zob, I hit my roor, I hit The scene, they hit the floor I hit the lean, you moving slow I really hate to do it, strictly business though
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try to lock me down but the fucking chains they had rusted you niggas need to catch up so bad you had thought it was mustard.
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*(Ellie Goulding Moaning noises) Verse 1 (Caleb) Smoke fill the air lookin at you through the haze Don’t know what im feeling more The molly or the bass Somethings on your mind girl I can see it in your face Fed up with the drama fuckin done with all the games Hol Time is moving slow because im sippin on the syurp I just mix it with the mountian dew and then I gotta stir up Sorry for the confusion This was just an illusion Bet yo neighbors know my fucking name by The Weeknd Bet you when im finished with this verse ill have you screamin (Hook) I got your girl singing I got your girl screamin (bridge) Chemistry means nothing without timing If you should fall, girl you know where to find me It could be just me and you we'll keep it on the real low (hook) If you ain't wanna drink it what the fuck you broke the seal for? Tell me what you here for, tell me what you fear for If we ain't got no trust you can get to stepping like heel toe She say she only playin imma make her sing for real though …and it sound like (Hook) I got your girl singing I got your girl screamin
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{Verse 1} I know niggas wouldn't break you off a kit kat Move it with ya chit chat Rollin up the spliff pack Smokin all the reefer though we live where they forbid that Its 803 we cruzing feelin fresher than a tic tac My pen is the peril of your strap man Put my feet up on your head and watch me fucking tap dance I see them bitches looking as they move into attack stance I'm only on my junior but I feel like its my last chance Put that shit on replay Im like san andreas CJ Im mean C4 that’s my mistake I see love and yall just see hate Its C4 ain't no Debate Bring it back just like a rebate Spittin fire beats I cremate Move your body make your knees shake Ask the lord don’t strike me down Why you tryin to fight me now? They tryin to find a companion, im tryin to find the crown I need to calm me down and remember all the shit that grandma taught me now Took time, had to find my sound You better tie me down because my time is now (Bridge{Breakdown}) To all the time we wasted making pointless memories Did you ever stop and think for once? Have you seen what you have done and whats become of me? No time for apologies its too late its too much fun Its too much bullshit for me to handle whats done is done I tried to help you see for what its worth I tried {Verse 2} Them bitches thirsty, tryin to get a free squeeze Free advice you can listen in my CD's Transform dimensions my nigga 3-d Free dreams unravel we livin freely My world it is subjective, breathe and catch the essence Life is like a puzzle it feels like im playin tetris Eat you up for breakfast, smell u in my next shit Sick as fuck now everybody tryin to get infected Immoderate indulgence when your mind is here in focus Glory to the potion, hail to the hopeless Tryin to sush the voices in my head but they who wrote this I bottle up my emotions, drink it up like its soda They don’t wanna help you they just wanna kno ya Wake up in the morning 50 pushups then I toke up Why you askin me about your girl and what she showed us? Talkin all that shit up on the phone and then you froze up Ha I guess that’s how the game go Everything in life ain't what it seems, im just sayin tho

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10/02/13
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"If You Give A Kid A Crayon:" an introspective look into the life and times of south carolina recording artists. Each artist the metaphorical "kid." Each spot on the tape the metaphorical "crayon." This multigenre project is set to make a point, which is that we, as South Carolina artists have A LOT of raw talent, and with unity, this is what we can achieve.
'and it was spoken, let them make art"

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released October 2, 2013

*artwork cred Emily Maye Osborn

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Caleb(justCaleb) Columbia, South Carolina

From Rosewood, SC, currently hailing in Houston, TX: "Caleb" is blowing up the streets with his unique flows and style. Vowing to be a "multi-genre musician" C4 has music ranging from hip-hop to metal to acoustic , never to be called "just another rapper." one thing is known, when you listen it will be something that you dont expect. and thats the point.

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