Letras
I Re-shuffle portfolio
Then check the news
I saw 37 years just
For making tunes
I guess talking
What you done
Ain't the greatest move
Are we born to lose?
I dunno, but I'm sharp
In the morning
I got things to do
I Never talk my biggest
Moves until there in my view
Freedom of speech ain't
The truth it's a point of view
93 floors up, in Illinois
Not a tour bus
Cuzzy on raw stuff
Until he hit
His grave and it tore us
I know pain, look in my face
It's just flawed stuff
Couldn't give a toss
'cah the team clear
The floors up
O.T flying tickets
Out for the tour bus
Just take a seat over
There get ya paws done
Follow Grafters
Only there's no way to ignore us
I've been out then
It was safe to rip the roads up
But now it's many
A.I cameras and the closures
Pay for marketing
But the blowers my promoter
Couldn't shop
Without a reference or a quota
Chased by the Feds
I had no plans of pulling over
Paraphernalia out
The window, out the motor
18 month ban, PAC-Man, game over
I was outside
Bobby told me know my culture
Couldn't let things slide
It was knife inside the holster
Blood on Mummies blade
There was no way that was kosher
14 years later move
With elegance not vulgar
Couldn't drown in my own sweat
I change the sofa
Had to relocate
That's out the ends
And out the aura
There's nothing good here
Just nightly slinging off the good gear
Eyes always focused
On ya rear will