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Bread and Roses Revisited

Crimson Spectre

Crimson Spectre

I'm so tired of screaming songs
About things that destroy our lives
I want to scream about Rachel Corrie's courage
And no compromise
And the steadfast determination to reclaim our lives
I want to scream about my friend Lenny
Taking his dignity everyday to work
They traded him asbestosis for retirement
I want to scream about Urbano
He didn't die in vain
Not in my home state
'Cause dignity and bread for immigrant farm workers
Just can't wait
They will not fucking win
We propel this history
We're sick to death of their misery
They will not fucking win
"Small art and love and beauty
Our drudging spirits knew'
Yes, it's bread we fight for
But we fight for roses, too"

Dirty - E's professional
Shit talker
Sith Stalker
Bad Mace Windu
Mixed with
Kit Walker
Guess I'm kinda crabby
But with words and knives
I'm actually pretty savvy
Not the guy you'd like meet
Inside the abbey
Bitch
Come at me
Got red dots
On your face
Like you're suffering
From achne
Give a fully
Flying fuck
About your lackeys
Or your minions
Gurus
Fuck up dominons
Death by opinion
Close quarters
Lack of social distance
Caught up by the sickness
Cause and affect
Get crossed out
And checked
My republic
Like Czech
As soon as
I mic check
Though I
Don't need my set
Still leave you lifeless
Toss your bones out
Operation
But get played like chess
I'm a king
You're a pawn
Yous a bitch
I'm a dog
I'm the boss
That you face
When you cross through
The fog
Grab another Estus
Facing Everetts bestest
Been spitting nasty shit
From my
Mouth roof asbestosis

This the shit they won't bump
Cause its too real
For em
Guerrero type niggas
Where we lie
Cheat
And steal from em
Never feel for em
Pussy nigga revealed from em
Got the steel for em
Photogenic
We got the reel for em

This the shit they won't bump
Cause its too fucking real
For em
Guerrero type niggas
Where we lie
Cheat
And steal from em
Never feel for em
Pussy nigga revealed from em
Got the steel for em
Photogenic
We got the reel for em

We be Linden asf
Represent wherever we go
We all finna be bosses so nobody got a ego
Used to be some rowdy niggas now we like to keep it peaceful
These niggas is movin foul
Ive been working on my free throws
I'm from where loose lips get stitched no Lilo
Pen game slicker than guidos
I'm so lethal
Den raised
Sharp as a needle
I'm for the people
Been paid
Cheddar like Cheetos
Y'all OG Doritos
Shorty heard this verse and she like it's the bars for me
Ask me my motivation
no it ain't the cars for me
It ain't the model broads or the applause for me
It's that fire that you hear when a nigga pause the beat
Picture me doing something else
To this same degree
I know it's hard to see
Like the pain in me
That's why it's prophecy
I bring the pain to these beats
And make no apologies for leaving rappers deceased cuz this that

Shit they won't bump
Cause its too fucking real
For em
Guerrero type niggas
Where we lie
Cheat
And steal from em
Never feel for em
Pussy nigga revealed from em
Got the steel for em
Photogenic
We got the reel for em

Yo man Wad up 
You ain't heard nah what
It's a new crew in town oh word
The Connector word
And the Coach word
Came together oh word I heard of them yo 
Oh, you have yeah I follow their page 
Now they both on the same platform stop playing 
It's about to go down oh this about to be lit
I'm telling you both of them are powerful 

What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together
What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together

Tap into the Facebook page with The Coach & The Connector
New shows every Thursday peep the lecture
Minset like the Taj Mahal architecture
I'm the light of the world like a Papparazzi lecklace
Turn the microphone up I know you feel the adrenaline
My lives shows 9/11 how I run up in the building
Making a change with each lyric how I put it in prespective
We never lose, the truth committed to hard lessons
Working harder then a Med student studying medicine
Like we gold miners, surviving extreme Asbestosis
You mind your weapon, get off the computer and stop flexing boy
We so ahead we making chess moves, on a checker board
Greatness, inside of you, don't settle for a buck or two
Don't become the offspring of Pokemon Pikachu
Two of the best coaches in the league on the same squad
Hit'em up, we can chop it up, like a Chiffonade

What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together
What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together

Eliminating false hope, bad habits and drama
Searching for more change, then Barak Obama
No more carrying dead weight, like a rig on the highway
Cause today is the day to make your crooked paths straight
No more delaying, like waiting on your rebate check
People should see you salute, like attention on deck
Keep controlling it, your skill, what other people hoping in
Stronger then Sally Field on Steel Magnolias, you powerful
But life ain't all about gambling
You feeling like a Outlander with Diana Gabaldon
We give you the truth, don't hide it like the Vatican
Feeling good like a 100 mg of Baclofen
We tapping into new levels in various areas of our lives
That don't identify why we strive
Daily affirmations stay accountable to my tribe
Yo which one Here's both if you can't decide

What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together
What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together

Yeah, you still not conviced Come on over to the page
Stop playing, accountable is a requirement though
They gon' yoke you up, if they see you going off
Like Christ with that staff, yoking the sheep back in, hahaha

What you want the Coach Or the Connector
What y'all want'em both 
Good, we gon' put'em both together

Nothing but vibes when I'm with my brothers
True say I was on my last legs and I still went out on a limb for others
But they weren't going out on a limb for me
Man dey had no sympathy
Them man tried testing me
They try put man on a spot
But I ain't talking bout pimple cream
They want to start rumour
They used to make jokes about me being blick
That's the real definition of dark humour
But you've got to laugh about it get over it just move on
Don't let see you sweat
Just big up your chest no boob job
I jus act like a man don't notice
The amount of times I've had to dust off my shoulders
They must have asbestosis
Durag on my head daily but before that I always had a rap on my head
Always got rhymes on my thoughts bitch
Because bars live rent free in my head
So these girls are going to have to apply for a mortgage

Picture me rolling blazing some 2pac
You could blow on a certain style
But will they love you the same when the trend is done
And when everyone's over the wave like a durag
Because the rap game is too mad
Who's real who's fake
The industry come like a subscription
Because you can get cancelled after two days
This game is scary this game is booky
Like a bunch of flowers I've been up for hours
Tryna make green but I ain't mixing yellow and blue paint
Brother's splash a few K to grab new Js
Because we live in a world where you get judged by your crep
Like I'm on the rap game UK

I kept humble and I kept on grinding
Ugly but I'm one of Bedford's finest
You can diss there thing but never my thing
Ain't up there  but I'm forever trying
Who's real who's fake
Keep it private now I don't move bait
Then man say that they're on my head
But they ain't really on my head like a toupee
I kept humble and I kept on grinding
Ugly but I'm one of Bedford's finest
You can diss there thing but never my thing
Ain't up there  but I'm forever trying
Who's real who's fake
Keep it private now I don't move bait
Then man say that they're on my head
But they ain't really on my head like a toupee

I brushed up on my mistakes
I've got to move hella smart now
I'm very cautious
So when I'm sinning that's the only time I let my guard down
My attitude used to smell like doodoo
But now I'm getting shit together
I took some L's but it's whatever
Because them losses were a learning curve
And now I'm acting on them lessons
But I ain't got drama for class
Just let what happened happen
The past is the past I'm trying to master this art
Before I was tryna be a punchline king
But now I'm singing loads
I can't lie it was hard to crossover
Like man's on a busy road
But don't get twisted though, I'll still kill a rap for certain
And I'll still fuck up a feature
Like a bad plastic surgeon
But I'm going to come wid the melodies
Too cold, Too cold
Come like they're made for the winter
Bare similes my lyrics got bare likes
Coming like they're famous on insta
I'm painting a picture every time I rhyme and that's why a man's the hardest
And what I put down ink can leave a mark on you
No tattoo artist
Success with you neek, bag and just started
But I ain't satisfied yet
Plus I can't take my foot off the gas
Because I want to  be doing a madness
charting

I kept humble and I kept on grinding
Ugly but I'm one of Bedford's finest
You can diss there thing but never my thing
Ain't up there  but I'm forever trying
Who's real who's fake
Keep it private now I don't move bait
Then man say that they're on my head
But they ain't really on my head like a toupee