Limitless

You're born, You die And In between you decide To be the alpha or omega Not to be is not alright Aight Dharmasean cheese Take a bite from the wheel Or sabatoge stickin sticks in ya bycycle wheel And what is karma? When used to justify something bad happening Bad apples acting peachy in the go back basket I'm baskin In a conches that's guilt free Robbin 31 boba spots n ran off on that milk tea Is that you It smells like dog shit doggy I heard the kiss of fate ovscerstes your brae like Bonnie And it's beyond me How most folks futures in a streaming playlist Where you stand's based on where u sit And if the difference makes u nameless The same shit Gettin spewed our twice Like ya ur goose is pimping ganders But my duck fried the rice You getting sliced A fat ass piece of humble pie Now eat it I got your demise in my sample size All frost no flake Vault lock aint stopping a pocket touch Light up a watch, call it lost then mark it up Proud to pay, when im laced still tied to chuck Spirit loopin all cities formin imposter cuffs Paratroopin There they lay, back to basic I Run sand across the bay, rock to asics Not facing any space that's sick saintless Nick Saint shit Coming down your chimney naked Limitess, art endless US boxin Arm extended Can't touch me So Noxious gas Coming off me Mic knocks, kelly squared ass break the roster An alien imposter Possible is Anything I can do And You can do it better, But I'm the one to see it through And do it better Now How you call me trend setter All I do I break the bank, and make the bill better They on this like dope man VS thats on both hands Got the shit don't change Bust open okay I don't give a fuck about no checks Faces don't change Breathing like there's no air Banking on you folding Got it fo low low Ion want your smoke Tho Ion want your problems That's a no go Bouncing like the checks They a no no Balance in the low low Tools ain't get no change and no dough tho So we Finna cash out No shade homie Like a blackout North face on me Get the pat down Banking on the trust Where they at now Give away ya mood How you Got me a lotta shit locked away in the safe Blood money in the ceiling its surrounded by snakes I've been banking on my ranking Dreams too big got my back aching I just watched the sunrise Ive been busy hit making I dont go no money ive been turning tricks It aint easy honey I dont hit no licks Whatchu got for me Im on your payroll Shoot me like a draco Shooting the shit and the day goes slow