CRUCIFIX - "My Name Is"

With the release of Dirt Rock Empire's label debut, Dirtbagz, Vol. 1, Crucifix jumps back onto the HipHop scene with his blazing new track "My Name Is". Letting the world know once and for all he's here to stay. The track features Cruce spitting a fiery account of his journey through the world of music, and the story behind the name Crucifix.

CRUCIFIX - "My Name Is"
Written by Crucifix. Produced by Wess Nyle
Published by Crucifix Music (ASCAP)

• VERSE 1
It all started back in 1994 boy,
a young kid growing up in a war boy.
Staring death in the eye toe to toe boy
ducking bullets with my face to the floor boy.
I done been to the lowest you can go boy.
I lost everything in life but my soul boy,
that's why I never ever rap like a dope boy.
Survived killers with AK's and Grenades in a rage at my door boy.
I started rapping because the pain was deep
and I done seen too much bloodshed to sleep.
So I'm geeked to the peek with no words to speak
and all I feel is defeat while I grind my teeth.
Like, somebody gotta bleed, on somebody's beat.
Somebody might as well be me.
I took a number like I'm meant for the top
I'm ready to drop the spot so hot they can't stop me.
Inevitable that when you pop, you got a world of friends
never thinking about the time that you been putting in.
And now the world and everybody is wondering where you been.
But the truth is, they just ain't been listening.

I'm like a little bit of Pac and a little bit of Bone.
A little bit of David in the Psalms writing songs.
A little Outkast, Johnny Cash and some Pastor
Call it Vice Versa, reverse the past.
My music is therapy to poison the pain
and every song is like a piece of me, ain't looking for fame.
I ain't never thought about selling my soul for the game.
But I'm gonna spit so hard it knows my name is...


• HOOK
Crucifix! My Name, My Name Is
Crucifix! My Name, My Name Is

A daily reminder the pain the pain that's inside of me,
will keep on dividing me until I nail it to the Crucifix.

• VERSE 2
I started for the love of the music because it helped me.
I was born with struggle in my blood and I know it's out to kill me.
Nineteen with a dream ain't gonna back down,
writing raps on the toilet of a crack house.
Spitting verses at the cops while they pat down,
running by the moment like I'm living in a freestyle.
It's like I'm shooting every word that's said,
it's like I'm aiming at the stars but inside I'm dead.
It's like I'm hanging onto nothing but the beats I'm fed,
conversating with the roaches that share my bed.
I got nothing in this life but a mountain
of people thinking that I'll never make it so they're doubting.
I've given so much that I've been stopped counting.
I sold my only car just to print my first album... Ahhhg!
Now that's a gamble when no one cares,
I put it all out on the table, homie I ain't scared.
People talking about, "This dude came from where?"
It's been a decade since I dropped My Life's Prayer!

I'm like a little bit of Biggie and a little bit of Nas.
A little Lynard Skynard and a little Goodie Mob.
A little Youngbloodz in the mud smoking bud,
"If you don't give a damn then we don't give a fuck" .
My music is therapy to poison the pain
and every song is like a piece of me, ain't looking for fame.
I ain't never thought about selling my soul for the game.
But I'm gonna spit so hard it knows my name is...


• HOOK

• BRIDGE
Take that X put it up! Put it up!
Take that X put it up! Put it up!
Take that X put it up! Put it up!
Take that X put it up! Put it up!

• HOOK







Discussion

Robin said on October 25, 2017:

Luv the music an lyrics. U r awesome crucifix..

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