Текст песни Most Wanted - Crooks

Who the fuck is Crooks?
Who the fuck is this nigga?
How about you go figure?
Shit sweet it's not bitter
I am the cold in the winter
Teach these niggas like Splinter
Leave these beats disfigured
At the top I'm a winner
She said you look familiar?
Made a bitch reconsider
Leave her man for this nigga
Shit harder than liquor
She like how I lick her
I'm leaving her wet up
You know the game I step up
Now you in distress huh?
Got the game on lock
A race against the clock
Bound and chained down
Just be careful who you round
Watch the company you keep and every word that they speak
Bad intentions what they seek
Not everything is what it seems
I learned the hard way
Ever since the hard days
Dreams seemed so far away
Praying every day for better days
And they don't seem to come this way
On my back a heavy weight
I evolve and I create
Prisoner of my mind need to plan The Great Escape
Two wars not one, with my self and this gun
I could end all the fun
Blow my brains and be forgotten in a month
But no!
I build a legacy and grow
Let these niggas really know
True colors now they show
Exceeding these plateaus
Undergo struggles and heartache
To pain of heartbreak
And the bread I partake
Now wash these sins away
And free of this pain
All through it I remain
I went against grain
Are you entertained?
Are you entertained?

It seems the forces of evil weren't enough to take control of Crooks
He overcame the trials and tribulations he faced
No amount of pain he felt or emotion could take over
It's hard being the most wanted
Your fate? It lays in your hands
How will you take control?
How will you deal with
Being the most wanted?