Messianic the fan favorite
Champagne glasses
Hors d'oeuvres gorgeous asses that curve
Opposite of flat earth
Nat Turner fast learner ass
The perfect cast
Denzel and Tom Hanks
I draw blanks like Birken bags
I spark the birth of that
Renaissance lexicon
Your ex is on my dick
Tried to stay righteous
But the devil plans different
I wanna tap I can't stand kissing
Foul man wisdom
Taliban chilling
Calesthenics in the kitchen
My style aesthetics better
Than an artist best vision
Wait till the karma kicks it
I'll win it all
When the pen is involved
Break up the pecking order
Won the game
By the end of the second quarter
The best scorer fucked around
And made the lesson shorter
We don't respect informers
Intercept your offers
Interject myself in the convo
Like a veteran lawyers
You know what it is
Princely what I kick, made me instantly rich
The game's hypocrite
These fake niggas dissing me since
We used to be cracking jokes
Now you buying crack to smoke
You used to be macking hoes
Find yourself tricking to poke
I guess that's what's you get
For being an asshole I suppose
That warm frienship just fizzled
Now the vibes is cold
I heard they caught you
Panhandling off a styrofoam
You should have voted for Bernie
He would have found you a home
Was never humble when you could have been
You put ya foot up in mouth of what
Potentially you could have been
Thinking for the short term
The marathon couldn't win
You eating crumbs
I'm blazing these beats like sugar binge
Your whole persona is cringe
I'm Luka Doncic with the rock
It's not even a conscious thing
When I launch a shot
It's sad, they caught shopping
Your demo in a pawn shop
Stuck in nineties alone and
Broke thinking your song's hot
I really heard that
