Never really had much but just these same ways..
These same lanes…
Ego Swerving in em, playin One Day
Thinkin about that one day that I can amaze..
Like Frankie beverly…
Tell these stories of black space age..
Passed down from generations of Pimps & slaves..
Passed Down like this Kush that keeps me sain..
Never fuggn up like these lames
Instead of accepting the mediocre hand-me-downs mang
I made myself a name
Better yet a corporation of made me..
So that I’ll never die cuz I’ve been prepared for it lately
Like Biggie.. Mann i Play Pac shit on the daily..
In that 7 series that gott these hoes waving
Making plays to win a ring like Riley in the 80’s creating..
But Stunting in my blood like JetLi and my moma laying…
So I can’t stop with this money and leather chasing
Crucifying my flesh
Cuz granny said its rough but its the key to unlock heaven’s Zion..
Taking risk unlike a bitch, I’m a Kobe game winner
I must take it cuz I don’t take my legacy lightly nigga
workin to be amongst the most high of figures..
Still listenin to the highest power tellin me this is nothin close to heaven nigga..
God: The purpose is not for you to make it and layup
God: The purpose is not just to make america pay up..
Even tho.. Red white & blues was outside life’s windows… have intentions to just let the clip go in ya Temple .
Ego: Nigga I’m gettin my reparations… 40 acres & a mule aint enough… Fuck these cops and laws that keep me stuck…
Im tryna live lavish.. Pass the blunt.. Champagne pains, designer choices i lust.. manifesting vanity to live it up..
You feel me tho?
God: no… The Fugg u workin to sleep for nigga?? wake the fuck up!