Primitive - Don't cry Lyrics

Don't cry, I know ya know why
It won't fly, at most it floats by
You're now witnessing dope beats and dope rhymes
Oh my, oh please at least try
Fresh heat, the lyrical technique
Syllables slice mics with Supaadry blessed beats
We rep hard, body and soul and rep deep
They've been sleeping on a brother, my brother they slept deep
Yes please, wear gloves it's red hot
Naysayers talking shit are dead wrong
They said what? Yeah f*ck it I'm head strong
Leave your ego at the door when talking bout hip hop
Lets lift off, grass roots oz to Big Top
Underground one takes to breakin Kriss Kriss
Shits hot, humble enough to give props
And if not, why listen something you're sick of?
Skibbity doo bop, Lyrics are blue hot
They want me to foot the bill, well let me take my shoes off
Dudes lost all bark and no bite
Been hanging around ya neck like half a bow-tie
Bars are so fly, the flow is so dope
The beat is so sick, seriously no joke
This goes out to my bros that are so broke
For those who trust God and those with no hope
The bros who smoke cones, those with no homes
For those raised up by fathers who broke bones
Save your breath, I can judge myself
I find real strength when I ask for help
F*ck your criticism, I'm spittin the sicker rhythms
It's easy to be a victim cause we're all f*cking victims
Don't cry, wipe cheeks on both sides
Grab life by the balls and look it in both eyes
Uh just make the time timeless
Was using half a brain, then remembered I was mindless

It's prime time for a Primitive fan
While half think Prime Time is a Primitive brand
Word to Hustle, word to Jimmy the Hand
Its usually pretty subtle in the spiritual land
Or in the land of the spiritual
Plans never pan out when demanding a miracle
They put conditions on unconditional love
Sittin home all alone with artisanal rugs
Check, I've been facing waves of Fixation
They say it takes time but wait I've been patient
Just feel the bass from the basement
Raps from the lab, pen and pad til I Shapeshift
Apex, brain waves gone ape shit
Til features rise up and I don't mean a facelift
Prim, lets infiltrate the underground
Simple in its essence but a weapon when it comes around
For me, Beneath the rubbles where the summits found
Coupled with the knowledge that our actions are what set us apart
Bars fresh and the dreams are big
It's never too far fetched in the scheme of things
The great motivator
The flow, is 2nd nature
The shows, are something greater
I go where it takes us
Best case keep on rockin the stage
Who knows the destination when the constant is change?
Spit flames in the heat of the moment
Keep on the grind finding meagre components
Composing composure, I've been living sober
Back with the fresh for the heads to step to
Don't cry, baby look on the brightside
Dont let em bring down, wipe your eyes on both sides