I miss the era of lyrical rap
Cynical, I'll bring them syllables back
Miserable, I am lyrical cat
Physical, watch me I'm mirroring that
Got my foot in the game cuz I'm just seeking the pedestal
Let it go, medical weed on the decimal
Incredible when I'm go home I'm heat up some edibles
Ready tho, I got the seed its impeccable
Chemicals put me to sleep like a vegetable
Steady flow and i know the beat is dependable
I f*ck latinas their lean and their flexible
When they go down they are eating my testicals
If I get a girl we fight with each other
If I get 2 girls they fight with each other
Sometimes they just question the f*ck is he spitting
My hair is so curly like blood is egyption
My european roots I'm duckin the system
An heir to a scholar I'm flooded with wisdom
Adding up my profits you stuck in division
I calculate every f*cking decision
So sick with it always been equipped
Real shit they been hating on me no shit look
I've been taking my time when it come to this
I've been all on my grind I've been running this
I'm been so so sore I've been running back
Real shit go stupid I go dumb in fact
And I got the ball run it like a running back
Real shit hm when I call no f*cking Cap
Thats real shit no lie, blink if you miss it no eyes
Real shit I be coming so wise
Real shit you could see the soul rise
More flows than hair salons my rap bars run marathons
I rap hard no paragon
Pushing out words from my lungs till the air is gone
More flows than hair salons my rap bars run marathons
I rap hard to paragon
Pushing out words from my lungs till the air is gone
Money ya I'm after mine funny tho lacking time
Back in time
We would struggle so you know I had to grind
Go out on weekdays expecting the hoes
You better believe that I'm Getting the hoes
Mental rap f*ck em return em im rentin
I get those the shit man you know that I'm getting
Bend em over cuz you know that they get low
Thats the bottom line, cuz endawg said so
I just want the money I been all about a dollar
Ima stack it up and ima watch the money pile up
Member when they hated on me they would never hola
I was just a youngin from the city tryna ball up
Worked my ass too off they saying that its all luck
I dont really f*ck with these cats not at all nah
I dont really trust thats a fact I could call bluffs
But i put the shit in the past so its all love
Sometimes man thats all you gotta do
Put your past to the side and you move how you move
I'm saying its gonna fly but I do what I do
Real shit man I gotta choose gotta choose
Got too many options I could cop some look
From outside I could ride some ya
I could get jobs I could get work ya
You could feel pain you could get hurt ya
You could dish some shit could get worse ya
Shit could get better but you never know let her, uh