The President

Hafttime, yeah

Welcome to OZ, the wizard I show up in my form

My music a drug, I'm feeding all my customers on

I keep my hat down and tilt back, rocking a low profile

You heard about me, right? I'm an animal 'bout to go wild

I had a dream name on the wall, put in graffiti

Go from low income to Lamborghini

See me, and you heard it here live in the flesh my heart too strong

Discount your brothers to me, they all coupons

Set in stone impossible to change your fate

I put the pressure on an enemy, and they all break

Catch the writtens

I just be dropping is not an accident

I walk in, what's happening?

Got that flow is immaculate

I'm seeing all them boys just junkies and what you on about?

On the scholar route, they asking me for a dollar now

Say I'm like guru brother, I disagree with it

I just want the crown and throw in the prestige with it

And what you heard about the kid?

I just mind my own stack chips

I got plenty rounds, full clip

Never aim when I spit, I just fire from the hip (yeah, yeah)

And what you heard about the kid?

I just mind my own stack chips

I got plenty rounds, full clip

Never aim when I spit, I just fire from the hip (yeah, yeah)

Hard yards placed you sleeping the past decade

The president returns, bow heads to the sensei

Crossroads or Dark Alleys, I'm well travelled on

I deliver goods with a service to rival Amazon

Still hold the flame torches

Fight the system until they forfeit

I spin flows to maintain orbit

I'm so engrossed, I'm representing my home Turf

I'm on the low, like under covers are covert

Have your plans and strategies, but they won't work

Reality it, differ from what you see on the brochure

Animal in my environment, top of the food chain

I'm about to 'cause a Fiasco without Lupe

Don't wait for me to hit rock bottom

I'm doing hip hop honours my shit slap like some flip-flops on 'em

It's none of my concern if I'm not being paid

They watching to copy and paste a piece of my DNA (tell 'em)

And what you heard about the kid?

I just mind my own stack chips

I got plenty rounds, full clip

Never aim when I spit, I just fire from the hip (yeah, yeah)

And what you heard about the kid?

I just mind my own stack chips

I got plenty rounds, full clip

Never aim when I spit, I just fire from the hip (yeah, yeah)