Yo
Crazy
Yeah
Actually eloquent
Hood language what I'm telling em
Switch it on, switch it off, efficient
Bending elements, alchemy
Life is your energy
Think that I'm wrong we're all biased in memory
Blood of my sons, cheerful like Emory
I put ten locks over rocks in my treasury
Materials I got lots of accessories
What am I boasting
Physical things, I like rocks and diamonds, boastful
F*ck all that shit are you soulful
People will love it if you're recognised as noble
Finna take my music global, gotta stay mobile
Different countries, planet is local
I'm in my spaceship, bought with my vocals
Industry plant? Industry mogul
Industrialist, blackjack freeze, guns are on deck
Gripping a feeling this shit is my meaning
Do I have to ask what you want for respect?
Showing eloquent effect, millys and pateks
Drown in my checks, I'm stepping with powerful friends
We got sharpened fists so I could never cower from them
I ain't asking you to low me again I got ten bad bitches
And none of them friends
I'm on a killing spree, I love what I spend
You gotta pay me to look at my pen
I got more bars than the royal mint has by far
I'm minted through ledgers in jars
I got airtight seals, nothings getting far
Knowledge is bright like the stars
And I show it on business chessboards
Metaphorically shooting guns out ships
Like HMS Dreadnought
Learnt from assassins so I never get caught
Stealth drop codes in my Ted Talks
Just cuz your watch got a Cartier bracelet
Don't mean that you can start to act shameless
Mine was stainless, life was painless
I started to give and my life grew amazing
Nah I ain't up here complaining
I'd rather be up here debating
Make me think straight
Hold me accountable for all the things that I did say
Watch your mouth, got a limp face
You're a disgrace, I can't even reason
So many different ways for me to be here
I got jazz in my soul, when I beat it
She a get jazz in her throat
No teeth in it, wanna refill it
Get clean and leave with it
Or leave with her, never met a better friend
Than my evening girl, I can't even tell
How many fake man wanna make plans
With a straight face damn you for not coming
Sat here like a dickhead, numbing to the fact
That I wanna get you wet like plumbing
Similes stupid, raps ain't lyrical
Shit that I spit ain't typical
Lyrics I spit, aura mythical
Ion wanna be political
Sometimes you got to
Only to stop two guys
From diminishing your thoughts, values
Morals and more
I got morale like Bonapartes core
No flaws, wanna better man ten times four yeah
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