Miles (feat. David Lewis)

Run game Too slow, the lights change Too cold No ice, a broke chain Well dang Too nice for nice things No pain We hurt it's OK I'll get over myself if I can help it I'll get over myself but I'm selfish Things ain't what they seem I can't help it Things ain't what they seem I'm so selfish I give advice that I will never follow I got pride that I will never swallow Things move smoother the less you talk I got emotions that I am gonna bottle Rap the only way to get it off my chest Rap the only way to figure out what's next I ain't got a choice but to make something shake And if it all falls down I just hope I'm safe This that new world water No world order You feeling froggy jump like Vince Carter You sauce I'm tartar What come first Me if that pussy is well versed Walk around like I'm a God of the earth Peace God you niggas lease broads Lead with money man you niggas be odd Me not Me hot Me make crack but whip no pot My paint Shaq but push no rock Since 92' I learned a lot Learned I ain't learned shit Who you burn with Is your homie gonna share that light Is he down square up if you in that fight I swear niggas really ain't that all tight You ain't a hero got your powers straight from All Might Uh