Lyrics
Wrist full of gems the solitaire
I'm solid here
A flush in my hand and I'm playing with commoners
On the Escalator for success getting all kinda stares
Step it up you niggas moving all kinda weird
I'm skating right pass you
Chuckling, light laughter
Shitting on niggas with beef, it's White Castle
Don't get irrational, please
You'll need pastors
Set fire to that ass
Hope you lit in the life after
Next chapter, bars crafted polite
Diamonds dance like Chris brown
Cause I mastered the mic
Niggas love me cause
I lived what I actually write
Raps trash you punch in
You need to actually write
You know I'm factually right
You whole faculty light
Struck the Shepard the sheep ran
I ate lamb for the night
Came through in vicuna wool
It was fashionable night
I-F's in the lamb of god
I had the passion of Christ
Uh money make world go round
But round here
It's ambition to get it
You live life take a minute
Then get back to the chicken
A pocket watching epidemic
And don't got it to dig in
Too much talkin in The street
Now the silence is missin
Thats how the violence escalating
Im just waiting played my part
Know that im sharp
I target this shit is darts
Slide in my lane
I give impeccable game
I show you how to turn water to rain
Unless you a lame
No pills still be puttin in pain
Playing the game
Treating sleep like a luxury item
Shit is insane
You don't feel it less it's in you
Show you just what a win do
You used to taking Ls
Then on the shelf where they send you
I aint got the time to be treating shit like it's amateur
Handle all the issues continue building my stamina