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