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Yeah, fuckin' with me

Real, the prerequisite

Harbour like I'm a hoarder, my baggage

I move effortless

Nomadic tenderness

Surroundin' my awareness with things

That should be wary of

Smooth

I don't want no sudden movement

I was makin' a point, but now

I'm makin' some moves with

The same people I grew with

The same people I knew

Since choosin' was never easy

I always found it a nuisance

I was always fond of the new shit

Look at the reinvention, say 2Fade is intuitive

I'm not amused, I'm not into it yet

Double back, spin the block

People really mad that we set up shop

I'ma take it a step further

Get rich and piss them off

And there's nothin' they can do about it

But doubt it

By then it's too late

I'm leakin', a broken faucet

I'm peakin' in at the offence

I'm gliding, I'm on the wing

Will I, cut in or cross it?

Or shoot when the keeper dummy

Like 'Oh, so many options'

So many streams to this money

Choose one

Weapons against

Use one

Niggas love bein' victims

But I am not them

I unlock them

I've been swallowed the keys

I'm forever locked in

I am like a locksmith

I feel like I'm 50 Cent back in 2007

My head on a swivel

My faith in this militant metal

The wind in my sails

The compass has led to the treasure

But up to this point

We've only discovered the present

The gift of the gab

The curse of the silver confessions

The gold has been haunted

By spirits of murdered descendants

Lucky for me

My partners have rarely switched

Excluding that one nigga

There's always that one exception