[Verse 1]
Uh, nothin but j**els
Uh, Live from B cross with ease mean lyrics I bring forth
That real rap sh** the streets lost
A young Og taught
Militance and wisdom these beats caught the gems
That I drop fly n***a them freaks lost their mind
When they finally match the face the voice
It's time that these fake mc's catch the point
They need a day of training do 'em like officer Hoyt
Got their panties in a bunch most of them often be moist
On the corner with the clockers
Hood pharmaceuticals is closest we get to doctors
Lung of a rasta Henny or vodka any day
Shrimp steak and lobster dinner plates
Exotic Island plotting on getaways
Explorin' options poverty is just a faze
Before I breathe in the music
And they saying my sh** is the bomb take your whole life to defuse it
Just call us the winner circle not like an illusion
[Verse 2]
You can't be real wit a faking a** n***a
Like u can't show love to a hatin' a** n***a
Na I can't wait or be saving mad n***as
Can't keep up wit the pace then I'm skatin' pa** n***as I'm gone
Been too long and it's my time now
And y'all could least pay homage for u jock my style
Pops lock down I ain't let it stun my growth
He touch that dial I tell him how his son bout to blow
Few fuses to go
Before I'm armed and ready these ga**ed rappers fueling bars with Getty
I spit propane sippin' on the darkest Henny to ease mo pain But then again it's no gain if sh** all smooth
Few bumps in the road I'm maneuver thru
Few humps in these hoes then its back to stu
Back to grind serving Bally half the time
But when ya back against the walls what's a n***a to do
[Verse 3]
I got respect paper p**y n power
Still I need more
Bars still uncut and every line straight raw
Clean and dirty money silently break laws
And truthfully these dudes trash just part of the days chores Ya who*es give em up already diggin' us
Critically acclaimed and destined to make bigger bucks
The more work put in the more the listeners
Gone keep spitting that sick sh** until they sick of us
Picture us living lavish off sells
If not rap be prolly making' cabbage off scales
If u bubble keep a stash couples racks just for a bail
Cuz u Neva know stay away from fake n***as and regular hoes
No I'll never feed u lame n***as ego
Or trust in these bird brains who grow into bald eagles
What they both got in common is that they be so see thru
Hope y'all listening clearly it's my time ya hear me