Mr. Okay - Weapon lyrics

[Verse 1] Claim king right now, so you know I know it Danger when I put this mic down, 'cause you know I'll show it I can pull the strings that don't even exist You got me f**ed up on some little sh** Takin' down one of me? Don't get f**ed up on some sh** Mount Olympus, b**h! What I do, when I do, why I do it's all mine Got a project it took a long time I won't sign a contract it is the wrong time But watch how the throne hit the jack with the quickness Maybe R.O.C. or Rockefeller I make art, I make the weather better She used to love you, but for me she wetter But I'm a man of belief, I won't even let her [Chorus] Really shouldn't have motivated me, 'cause you know you gonna hate it Never shoulda' made me write this song, you know you wanna play it You shouldn't have motivated me, 'cause you know you gonna hate it Don't roll the blunt in front of me, now the "L" you gotta take it [Verse 2] I speak the truth, get me in the booth 'Matter fact, I bring it to you live n***a Sparks to ya brain, are you alive n***a? b**h burn rubber, 'tryna ride n***a? Ride or die Rough rider like Roosevelt I just spit flames, that make you go to hell In a cell, brand new pay-per-view Showtime, this is round 2.2 Even Rousey gotta take an L Even Mandela was in a cell Johnnie Cochran Couldn't get him out of jail Maybe my rhymes coulda been the bail I spit gold Opposite of hell, my spits cold Means I got bars, and I spit bold Any other rapper's sh** looking like mold Sixteens gonna end when the bell tolls (Repeat Chorus) [Verse 3] n***as on a ship man, put the n***as in the boat I wonder how we kept the sh** afloat We was the alligators in the moat Seventeen score and six years to get the right to vote Now in present day, they tryna take it away Three-fifths, they 'woulda let the laws stay Heiroglyphs, they couldn't let those laws play In the game of life, erase it from the books Said the savior's white, was the first time they took Liberty, culturally appropriate Now they try to negotiate At the same time disa**ociate UH! This track, you'll love to hate Or maybe hate to love 'Tryna s** the beat Only get a rub A dub in the rap club, 'cyphas with Tigger Pull the beat back, 'bussin capital triggers