I been on this
All of disorder, no addressin' The crown is broken in pieces, but there's more in my There's a whole lot in my Who do you really love? Well, sure to be in question My Mount Rushmore is me with different expressions Who's out this much return on investment? After my run, man, how is even a question? After this summer, man, how is even a- I've had Philly niggas try to write my endin' Takin' shots with the and talked about shots that we sendin' I've had scuffles bad boys that wasn't pretendin' I've had too many to mention, that's just the beginnin' I'm sure we got a label, I'm still independent I fell a hundred times when I don't get the credit Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where it's Realize gotta die when no one'll dead it Niggas gamblin' with they for some content That's the type of lottery that could get your top I am a cream-of-the-crop You pop mollies, my Mali's pop niggas on both coasts, but I live on the charts I have tea with the stars, and I with the sharks And I see in the dark, wasn't cold at the start Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my Yeah, I was about to... man, I thought it It's to talk about it Free all of my niggas that caught with it R.I.P. my niggas that they without it just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself This is God's plan, young man, you it yourself got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was dealt Daddy got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses I stopped askin' myself and I feelin' myself Now I gotta deal with all drama and deal with myself I even have to cut the tie, it severed itself This just the intro, let me not get of myself