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Four Horsemen
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This that new batch
Yo, this that new batch, hehe
If you been here before, you know how we doin'
If you never been here, I need you on the second line
(We must pay homage to him)
Behave yourself
Yes
Eh
One life, two eyes, three spirits, four hearts, it's money each side
Glory don't come easy, one must reach high
Fuck you know? Mi never teach lies
What you're willing to do for your peace? Die
You don't have the option to retreat, slide
Squeeze, fire, conquer, and rise
Eh, eh
One life, two eyes, three spirits, four hearts, it's money
From chain people, was born and raised
Change beef into gourmet plates
Get streams, but don't follow waves
Saint Peter, I walked on water, frozen lakes
Hail Caesar, the dawn of apes
Belay teacher, ten toes straight
The gatekeeper that closed the gate
Every pen sweep is a brain teaser, you won't relate
This for them face eaters with razor
Blades marked on they dang features
Broken faith, but the chain Jesus them gold-plated
Caine dealers, these aliens come from a lowest lane
A shade deeper than a Hitler's chosen race
I used to paint freight steamers in the olden days
Now I keep a Moses cane, raised sticks for crawlin' snakes
My main squeeze is shapely, a gorgeous face
Main suite, vacant villas, you know, ocean face
Motivation, but hate leaves you all in an altered state
Focus on your lane, don't blame me for overtaking
This ain't even no debate
Fakin' is all the rage
It's like trainees are told to copy Drake
They say to me poverty's real
If it's all the same, I'm tryna hear the
Liberty Bell and run through that rocky trail
Nate D', is you tryna box me? It fails
What's made me now take a knee before I bow to a man?
I praise Jesus, light cigars from flaming cedar
You potty-trained to roll blunts on a coffee tray
I poet, I wrote it, I flow it
The rhymes quoted, I'm goated, I show it
In tight moments, y'all folded, y'all know it
At my lowest, y'all gloated and I noticed
But it's okay though, handling beef is a staple
Stackin' cheese on the table, not seeing what we enable
They feel envy and jealousy build
They hate your motion, shady, fakin', and broken
Get petty waiting, you folded, but still
I'm God's child, a beacon, in fact
A lighthouse that guided kings, you can see when they rap
It's in the essence, the influence was deeper than that
'Cause the flow is well rooted like a tree with a sap
I seep on the track, always been elite with this craft
And I got the streets lit, see the heat on the map
Peep when I snap, I clap while receiving it back from the fans
You hear the subs when I sneak and attack (Facts)
The streets raised me, raps and beats saved me
The beef shaped me, fans in seats praise me
We grieve lately, man, it seems crazy
We lost so many legends that made your faves wavy
Your favs cagey, no showing respect
After years, will they be here? Will they grow and adapt?
And when the tide rises, will they float or get wrecked?
Or will they fade out in the history and still live in the past?
One life, two eyes, three spirits, four hearts, it's money each side
Glory don't come easy, one must reach high
Fuck you know? Mi never teach lies
What you're willing to do for your peace? Die
You don't have the option to retreat, slide
Squeeze, fire, conquer, and rise
One life, two eyes, three spirits, four hearts, it's money
It's funny how this money hasn't made me change my ways
Instead, it did that to those I gave a taste of my fame
Hold on, let me get it right
Yeah, for real, you know I'm more than nice
A diamond in the rough, you soft niggas more like moissanite
The more I write, your favorite rapper turns into a poltergeist
I turn into Yagami Light, you should be prayin' to Christ
I'm all about the paper now, the freestyles are overpriced
You ain't verified until we've notarized
Fuck the hype, erase your pride, your label made an oversight
A pro among the prototypes, you and I are not alike
Stay in line, earn your stripes or roll the dice
Hope you enjoyed the ride, it's over now
Your rap career slowly passed away, you lucky I ain't bury it alive
And we ain't sendin' no condolences
Take your loss and hide while I win out in the open like I'm Djokovic
They tryna stop the rain, but they struggle to match the climate
I've always been a wave and these niggas wavered behind it
They know I'm spittin' fire, that's why they
Dancin' around it instead of payin' me homage
These niggas think I got racks and then forgot how to rap
Like I forgot how to breathe
Like I forgot all my ABCs, head, shoulders, and knees
I am rap, you lil' niggas think I forgot how to me
You see me splittin' that green with the whites
I got connects like Legos, hittin' licks like gay hoes
That's a milli' guaranteed like I'm attendin' a Wayne show
I can't argue with no nigga whose net worth is my raincoat
Thumbs fast, but your brain's slow, pussy
I must've heard wrong or you throwin' shade with a girl's arm
I'm Old McDonald, my hard drive is a verse farm
This nigga rap and he sing and make beats
My WeTransfer got more stems than a bird's palm
You weak rapper, bitch, I'm him like a church song
Ghetto nigga, but I'm situated in the 'burbs, calm
Got an old spirit, so every day, I gotta curve moms
Black trucks back to back, the M1 gettin' swerved on
Drank sipper, Big C keep a cup like he sizin' boobs
Ask about me, stand-up guy, soldier, a solid dude
These days, I value my silent moves and my solitude
You wanna fix your life, then in these
Books is where you'll find the tools
Every day I wake up and I'm me, nigga, hallelujah
I done made a promise to myself and I'ma follow through
Hate bein' away from home, gotta do what I gotta do
The stakes are higher than they've
Ever been, this not the time to lose
You thought we wouldn't be here, man
Yeah, that's what you thought
You thought fuckin' wrong