Every move I make is golden,
Everything I do is thorough,
Ain’t reckless when it comes to my business
Ambition ridiculous, flying high on Pegasus,
I keep my distance, smokin' like a mystic,
Pipe like Gandalfs, but money like a rich dick,
Tactic to always remain passionate,
Packed wit and got further than anyone did,
Aim past the goal post, higher ceilings is all I quote,
Only got the greenest, blazin down all the dope,
I boast only cause I know that I control the flow,
The plot, the pot, the trust of every body who pop,
Hip-hop all I rock, been doin' this since a tater tot,
Smash up the veggies, aim, pull and don't stop,
Latched on to the fire like groupies grippin' for cock,
Mixin' up kryptonite in my kitchen to kill Superman tonight, (i GOT it)
Sit and ponder ‘bout my evil ways,
Hopin’ I get better, been workin’ on progressin’,
Progression requires logic, love and blessings,
Messin’ wit’ the voodoo gonna leave you dead boo,
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Haven’t you done the math? A millionaire is only middle class,
Need a billion bills unless you wanna always do the cripplin’ dash,
Quick cash doesn’t exist, gotta build a foundation despite the vast
Majority of variables are against ya, a king ain’t forged in peace, rather in a warpath,
Rather be knee deep boiling in magma watching my life flash,
Don’t need no hype, these rappers just bite, while I only eat puss,
Leeeeroooyyy Jennnnnkinnns, runnin’ in the dungeon gankin’,
I’m the martyr, I’m the savior, Odell in the clutch, swankin’,
Bankin’ on nothin’ ‘cept these jewels I be droppin’,
‘Posed to be the poster child, took a diff’ route like I went Postal,
Oh man, fuck a Perc and scam, and I’m runnin the game like a drug dealer,
Check the meter, I’m off the charts, ‘bout to conquer everyone on my last J of reefer,
Hazey on the edge of the Earth, temptin’ Satan to jump,
He been my pal for awhile, now I need to see that coward rile,
Fuck you, I scream, in a hateful stew, he brews up emotions so vile,
So I stopped waiting, threw him off the bridge myself, fuck that pile (o’ shiiii)
Sit and ponder ‘bout my evil ways,
Hopin’ I get better, been workin’ on progressin’,
Progression requires logic, love and blessings,
Messin’ wit’ the voodoo gonna leave you dead boo,
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