The Book Of Michael

But next time, I want you to make sure that You watch this money, man, and don't grab it

Uh-uh, don't do it to yourself

Time to give that up

Do you know who I am

Your Name is Vincent. You used to be Marlo's Bank

But Marlo ain't around no more

And you're still moving money for other Players

So

I'm thinking some of that money needs to be Mines

Shit

You're just a boy

That's just your knee

It was dark up in them trenches Lew cut the the lights off I'm mysone

Lefty gun in my right palm

Arm strong China doll from Hong Kong

Work whiter than a ping pong don't you niggaz Blink wrong Young bozos off benzos

And them perkies crown vick and a down Bitch to do you dirty papi Chulo off don Julio Got a mule in vegas that owe favors tricked off With Bruno

Tisssssssssssss

Number uno, stay away from the popo

The way I chop the sniff, I'm sensei to this dojo

I mix amiri with the polo

Caught a flight out to Cabo

My young queen in the crystals, and them tarots

So when you see me, please address me as your pharaoh

Or get popped at the light like kanes Cousin Harold

A mocking will sing, so keep your eyes on the sparrow

Tunnel vision is narrow behind these Cartier's

I know millionaires trapped upon the prison tiers

Ask Lo how we made it here

Praise God with no fear

Listen, don't make me go there

Took baddies to Miami and made them Phatter

While dismissing chatter, that the haters like to Gather

Them crabs in the barrel, we made seafood Platters

I'm ar-ab & ab-soul with a ghost pole

Stories never told of lost souls who ain't fold

But broke pies into tiny pieces

And brought beamers, Bentley's, Benz's, and Jew-elz for their nieces

We was known as teachers Vicious

Telekinesis

Cory died at 33 like the prophet Jesus

So I'm wearing him around my neck like The Prophet Jesus

I think the world needs ussssssssss