Smoke Video (MV)

I don't want your smoke nigga
I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin
Rather watch the flame growing bigga
Weedin out the weakest no beginners
I don't want your smoke nigga
I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin
Rhyming diamonds, lines might glisten
My dream, bring it to fruition
I be that new nigga buckin shots tugging lots triggas
Shootin dice pockets gettin thicka, New bills or new liquor?
Food stamps still henny sippas, Rappin or slanging you deliva
Basketball or barber you a clippa, Doesn't even matter still a sinna
Thug it out through the pouring rain, Blood sweat and tears, real pain
Real kings can't stop the reign , Brother cutting samples like 'caine
Hi-J coming in hot, Flamethrower schorching your block
Spit real rhymes nonstop, Mints and coke i'm abouta pop
I don't want your smoke nigga
I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin
Rather watch the flame growing bigga
Weedin out the weakest no beginners
I don't want your smoke nigga
I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin
Rhyming diamonds, lines might glisten
My dream, bring it to fruition
Killing wack niggas with no remorse, of course
I'm scorching 5 mics, but i'm not quite The Source, of my problems it's the
Godly Columns, the pedastols, the ones I believe that i'm heading for,
I'm an apostle, of Gospel, 'literation, allusion and metaphor
I'm a student of Ye West, KRS, Jadakiss
Studying G Rap on hype tracks, I'm on the road to the rich
Every now and then i'm at zen, I pray it never ends
But I don't mind it, cuz i find struggle is where growth begins
I'm learning the hard lessons it's making me who I am
A peaceful man with no discretion is lost without a plan Y'all better
Dot the i's and mind the T's beware of where you cross
The world is mine, your grills are shining, beware of when you floss
Takes a nation of millions to hold me back i'm a Rebel without a Pause
I know I can't appeal to the masses i aint Nas
Or Guru, i'm in my meditative state, ho
I'm just teaching and preaching, I'on want no smoke
Just like knowledge infinite
I'm God and I'm living it
Giving it all that I've got
Shots lick and Blick barrels lit
Just like knowledge infinite
I'm God and I'm living it
Giving it all that I've got
Shots lick and Blick barrels lit
Lost souls like a flawed Rose, peel wigs, click click, go
Flick trigs, stick quick, woah, Stuck him for his dough
3 blows through the fro, Blood flows down the dome
Red ground like Rousseau, Shooter hit his plateau
Respect my existence or expect my resistance
Only giving hell with the writtens, Afrofuturistic nigga spittin
Conscious of the troubles ill-ridden, Strong words woven like linen
Young brothers poverty-stricken, Mental chains, winning is forbidden
I don't want your smoke nigga
I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin
Rather watch the flame growing bigga
Weedin out the weakest no beginners
I don't want your smoke nigga
I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin
Rhyming diamonds, lines might glisten
My dream, bring it to fruition