Crave The Life feat. Ryk Fury
This is a song about the music industry. It also translates over to life in general.
Innovative, cross-genre artist
Born in Torrance, raised in Whittier and Silver Strand Beach, Dustin Case is a California native and independent musician who also served in the United States Navy. Dustin has always had a passion for music and developing a style of his own that the world and people around him could enjoy and relate to.
After over a decade of performance and collaborating, Dustin Case has flawlessly displayed his dedication in several different arenas within the cut-throat industry of music. Having displayed his talents as a Classical singer, Rock front-man, and Hip Hop performer, he is most certainly no ordinary musician.
Lyrics
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
Recital disciple, stifle your life cycle.
Rivals they in denial, fly em all on arrival, no revival.
Vital stats collapse like cardiac, no survival.
I leave em barely (gasp) on the track.
Homicidal attributes i'm catching troops dosing.
Destitute and pressed for loot, frozen with their mouths open
Scoping out my anthem, but i destroy em at random.
Tell fx pan em, so you can't place the the phantom.
styles, classified Ryk files.
I keep it locked locked like 60/40 hung jury subpoenas.
Incarceration sparkin haitians with my vocal demonstrations.
Cats (gasp) when i breath my daily meditations
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
You're now dealing with two of the realest killers on a microphone mission to keep you up on the illest.
You might steal this or maybe you'll wanna kill us, but whatever way you sway, remember one thing...
Just get your way through the sh** you say and make sure you stand behind it on picture day.
Industries straight prey on kids to frame.
Better believe they'll toss you up in a quick display!
They will award us and solidly they'll support us.
Till their girl wants you you, to them, you crossed the border.
Then comes the order to take these f*** ers to war all because an immature man who's insecure.
It's all blatant, all the bull sh** you'll be facing.
Back-stabbers and liars and gang affiliations.
You start tracing, where did you lose your patience?
Am i really doing this just to embrace the nation?
So you go toe to toe with your flows.
Doing shows, f*** ing hoes, getting blown and you know that you can't get it back.
All the fans that you stacked and you're back in a shack.
That's a fact, that's a wrap.
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
I craved the life so long, I gave my life.
Confessions I write so strong, might save a life.
Depression is strife, so wrong. We're slaves to life.
Who craves the life?
