this man packs more meat on his tracks than the entire russian slap fight league. insane flow, silky vocals, lackadaisical beats. nothing but fire from crafty as always
You're music does for me what Mac Millers did for me, I've been listening to you for a while and I just gotta say please don't give up Between you and Mac that's all I listen to lately , prolly cause you both hit the soul with your music.
Craft is ridiculous.Less then 200k followers is just disrespectful the ears of the youth are distorted by this tripplette mumble crap.Like he said can you trace your opinion to its origins-Facts-Rep springfield 413
LYRICS Chorus 1] 4 a.m. and I’m twisted off the Knob Creek that is, piece of this What you don’t want, bet you both front You and that weak-ass team you with I be in my mind where it’s bleak as shit I’m down on my town on some Bleecker shit It seem these days we don’t dream of shit If it ain’t some get rich schemin’ shit [Verse] I’ma reach the riches, I don’t fiend for it But I fiend for love, even more for lust Always ready to bust me some cheeks and shit But I’m super cuffed, my predicament I’ma need a min', when I walk in the spot I be nervous and hot, let me brеathe a bit I’ma ask your name but know y’all is lame And еverybody know that I hate cheese and shit Stuck in the crib, my recent shit Tryna find peace and shit But I don’t have a choice 'cause I ain’t tryna get people sick On some decent shit, while y’all outside wildin’ I think you afraid just to sit inside wit yourself For a while and, yo, I need admit I been forced to face up to a lot of habits That I built from sadness that I need to quit I can feel the cold outside, yeah Sittin' in this empty space, yeah I won’t fill it up with lies, no I don’t gotta run their race, yeah Livin' in abundant waste, yeah I been in a one-way chase Tryin’ to outrun my fate And I don’t even know its face What you call a guilty pleasure That you don’t feel guilty 'bout? Think you call that a good night Cravin' one, it’s been weeks without Tallyin' these numbers How you quantify a peace amount? Maybe I don’t need to count [Chorus 2] 5 a.m. and I’m twisted off the Knob Creek, that is, piece of this What you don’t want, bet you both front You and that weak-ass team you with I be in my mind where it’s bleak as shit I’m down on my town on some Bleecker shit Seem these days we don’t dream of shit If it ain’t some get rich schemin’ shit.
lyrics: 4 a.m. and I'm twisted off the knob Creek, that is, piece of this What you don't want, bet you both front You and that weak ass team you with I be in my mind where it's bleak as shit I'm down on my town on some Bleecker shit It seem these days we don't dream of shit If it ain't some get rich scheming shit I'ma reach the riches, I don't fiend for it But I fiend for love, even more for lust Always ready to bust me some cheeks and shit But I'm super cuffed, my predicament I'ma need a min, when I walk in the spot I be nervous and hot, let me breathe a bit I'ma ask your name but know you all is lame And everybody know that I hate cheese and shit Stuck in the crib, my recent shit, tryna find peace and shit But I don't have a choice, 'cause I ain't tryna get people sick On some decent shit, while you all outside wilding I think you afraid just to sit inside with, yourself for a while and yo, I need admit I been forced to face up to a lot of habits That I built from sadness that I need to quit I can feel the cold outside, sitting in this empty space I won't fill it up with lies, I don't gotta run their race Living in abundant waste, I been in a one-way chase Trying to outrun my fate and I don't even know its face What you call a guilty pleasure that you don't feel guilty about? Think you call that a good night, craving one, it's been weeks without Tally in these numbers how you quantify a peace amount? Maybe I don't need to count 5 a.m. and I'm twisted off the knob Creek, that is, piece of this What you don't want, bet you both front You and that weak ass team you with I be in my mind where it's bleak as shit I'm down on my town on some Bleecker shit It seem these days we don't dream of shit If it ain't some get rich scheming shit
Marlon's been putting out so much work lately it's giving me the best kind of whiplash. "I think you afraid just to sit inside wit yourself for a while and yo, I need admit I been forced to face up to a lot of habits that I built from sadness that I need to quit" What a powerful line that speaks to both his own internal struggles and the struggles we ALL have that are easier to ignore with so many available distractions. It's good to look inside yourself every now and then and figure out why you do the things you do. If you like your answer, you keep doing those things. If you don't, and come to realize your actions don't match up to your ideal self, then it's time to make a change.
People hate facing themselves alone. Forces them to see themselves for who they truly are. Nicely done Marlon🎧🎤 Love the intimacy of the video and of course Yusei delivers again🎚️
I can't be the only one in awe of this man's talent. Everything you put out is mainstream worthy. I look forward to the day people realize what they were missing.
Love how the first hook is "4am and I'm twisted off the knob...." and then after the first verse its 5am. Always feels like you are discovering a Marlon song instead of just listening to it.
Marlon is a beast been rocking with him for 7 years and he has gotten so much better with flow and delivering a beautiful experience to the listeners God bless you keep grinding brother 🔥👽🤙🎵
