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9 years ago
[Verse 1]God damn, god damn, conversations with legendsCrazy how one day your idols can turn into your brethrenBitches we severin', hit up my jeweler, watch him freeze usBreaking bread like I'm JesusMoney ain't everything, but somehow easesBetter believe and think down and leave us, the baby cryin'Crack, cooking where my sister be frying soul foodPlus my other sister just went back to her old dudeHe whoopin' her ass, I kill him, I kill him, I motherfucking kill himI said I really want to kill him, but I can'tCause if I do po po gon' claim I'm the villain, but I ain'tSee my vision from pictures I paintDo you feel it like I feel it, I grip the mic and then kill itOkay, I'm gone, as memories resurface from hella long in my pastChillin’, sippin' Sinatra from a flaskLittle bobby, just a youngin’, skating was my hobbyTryna stay out of trouble, my homie in jail for robberyWelfare, food stamps, and stealing from the storeCome home and see an eviction notice taped to my doorCan’t take no more, momma on drugs, daddy M.I.AWhat can I say? I just wanted to be a kid and playTo this day I pay homage to the Gods, to the greatsNever stolen, I’m from MarylandWhere they shoot you in the dark of the nightLike Christopher Nolan, for talking outta your colonCatch me rollin’ with the realestLyricism the illest, my chain is the chillest, sub zeroFar from a hero, bitch, I’m De Niro in GoodfellasIf your bitch around me best bring an umbrellaLet me tap into my inner southern killer, none other illaMurder the game and then resurrect it like ThrillerYeah, my skin is vanilla, but bitch I dare ya to test my killaWe don’t do it for the skrilla, we do it for loveWord to my homies up above, we slinging like drugsAnd overdose 'em like the dealer does[Thalia]Hip Hop[Part 2][Interlude]I swear this music in my genes like DenimLyricism seeping, I'm like venomYes, I know the flow hotter than LuciferEven though heaven sent him[Verse 2]See my vision as I've elevated and risenOpen your eyes, despise lies told with deadly precisionI finally made my way up out that section 8 divisionNot by busting and killing though I've had my share of stealin'But by putting pen to this pad and dispersing these feelingsWhile the label only care about making a killin'Feel my energy, I ain't talking E-N-E-R-G-Y, I mean inner GThat's the shit they never seeBut I own supremacy, number 1 I better beBitch, I said I bet I beTake my kindness for weakness, trying to get the better of meTell me how is they gonna remember meAs the artist that concocted the perfect recipeOr will they be addressing me, talking less of meJust because I was different, just because I was doing what I loveAnd the fans they say they love you, but they push and they shoveCause they want what they want how they want when they want itI just gave them twenty songs, now they want another hundredI just see it as a challenge, I could do it, bitch, I run itWorldwide tours, type of shit I always wantedWhile the rest of 'em just worry about bitches and getting bluntedStill that same motherfucker from that YS1Only difference is I'm stronger and better from when I've begunSo when people that never knew me they tell me that I changedThat my music is different and my vision's rearranged?I just stop, and do my best to refrainFrom having conversations with people that ain't in my laneWill I die? Will I live?Give the world everything I have to giveThis is feelings on the page, know my wisdom, not my ageUnderstand that I'm a man not defined by his wageEven though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brillianceOpen your mind and maybe you can see the billionsOf people that separated, but all equalTo know the ending one must understand the prequelI swear this music in my genes like DenimLyricism seeping, I'm like venomYes, I know the flow hotter than LuciferEven though heaven sent himSpit it like Holy water, prophetically repent 'em then we gone