Texty:
Crack Up Glorious

it's getting glorious! so different perspectives, so different sight such unreal illusions, so different eyes so different preachings, so different preachers

[Notorious B.I.G] Notorious is glorious in the sack Hit skins from the back Put my thumb up in the ass crack Brooklyn freaky n-gga with the most stuff

' for B U B B A K Betty Boo, never mind what they say B U B B A K What can I say? Today's been a great day Up, up, up and down on my back, baby Everybody

home sweet home I'd roam the streets so much they call me a drifter Sometimes I stick up a thumb just to hitch hike Just to get picked up to get me

smooth I woke up with a bloody bitch dead in the bathroom My wicked shit praise that I heard through the days Somehow now relays my new murderous ways Violent J's not around but Moon Glorious

and blood From a thunderous storm up above Yes and God spoke clearly for the very first time in my life And the sounds he made were glorious and great

afraid to smile? Don't look down we're gonna come around And it always come to back, crack of time eventually Just ascend with me I'm not quite sure when I woke up

up moon go, I can't take it my thoughts weigh me down and I'm prisoner to my blanket 'cause I'm thirsting for the brilliance of the glorious return

of kings is crack'd, eon'veiled, enrob'd in black, Ensorcelled blade glimmers sunset's fire, saga-spinner, take up thy lyre. 'thus spake the silent