Dynasty Video (MV)

We live in a society
We live in a society

I'm in my own f*ckin' lane
I got my eyes closed I can't see no lames
It's no typos I correct my mistakes
I'm like a silo cuz I go against the grain

I feel like Shiloh when I die I'll leave a dynasty
Find a piece of irony in tryna keep your privacy but
Postin' up online about your life for every guy to see
Well
My personality don't revolve around ownership
Of a vehicle or postin' pics holdin' fish
I play for more than just the poker chips
Floatin' on the ocean when I wrote the quote in Roman script
Makin' money like we work at the mint
You can earn some if you learn how to flip
What's with all the talkin' and bitchin'
I could use a hand but all I got was some lip

I'm in my own f*ckin' lane
I got my eyes closed I can't see no lames
It's no typos I correct my mistakes
I'm like a silo cuz I go against the grain

Came a long way from the minimum wage day jobs
Runnin' it like a race we bout to win and embrace chaos
You were crawlin' round chewin' on a crayon
I was burnin' black candles at the seance
Off time with the rhyme switch
Plottin' on the bosses dime he profit off of crime since
Ever since he could walk and talk
Rob a shop for locker stock hock it like a pocket watch
Feed em' punches till my wrist full
Pistol grip with the quick pull
Ugly sweater made of knit wool
Chop a body up and toss it to the pit-bulls (Oh shit)

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