[Lyric] Priority (LuciGraw)

[Verse 1: LuciGraw]
Hit the fence, a
Mystery in the center
Eye is a burning ember January to December
I want the Bailies but I'm double done with it
Shuttle come, kickit
Broadcast transmission
I had a feeling I was sleeping for years
Habits were formed, from the weed to the beers
But now I'm sober, I just woke up
What the fuck happened?
I don't know, so I duck (Ugh)
Swoop, swivel, my troupe loose to diddly
Illy Boyz and the Op Clique got the remedy
To all the saturated, played out fads
I got so many styles, you don't need to look back
I'm not schizophrenic
Nor am I crazier than any muther-fucker
That's seen the shit that's made me up
Which is a lot
The plot thins
I don't need a sob story, and fuck your silly grin
(ugh)
I gotta pop a damn lock
My back fucking aches like a crock getting shot
Up in New Orleans
In a thick swamp
A voodoo queen tells me that I should never stop
So I...
Keep rolling the doh, slow to foldin' 'em
O's thrown to Odin, repaying what I be owin' i'm
I'm not Thor, Loki but I'm lazy
Not so malicious, just working towards the fame. See?
We all want it, shut the fuck you say you don't
I fucking love hip hop but I need to buy a home
I see a future, two kids and the misses
I'm a little suspicious, will I be granted riches?
Fuck it, I'll pick up a mop
And I'll empty a trashcan of the Canada Dry slop
Just as long as I can rock a mic and swivel
Sometimes I'm fucking drunk on depression. It's silly
I got a bun kickit on my lap, yo
I'll spit a rap to a slap by Schlomo
But check it out
This beat's a fucking heater
Nicky C's magical like bludgers on a beater