Cornelius Butler - Elite 4 lyrics

[Intro] Got these voices up inside my scalp I use the flash to light the dark and I'm still by myself All you n***as getting cut, you ain't supply my wealth And only time will tell, if I'm wrong Like I'm on victory road... Now you got nothing to lose What you got something to prove Well I know what you can do [Verse: CB] Never become a consumer Making commission off of marketing movements To the youth abusers of music boy I'm far from a student Stimulating and then I demonstrate Proper tools to break the bank Bars are heavy like the vault Now I guess that's safe to say Always a**umed my position was a ruler That's Mansa Musa, Montezuma, Martin Luther King Koopa Couldn't contest with me Sticking with the recipe A pinch of the nerve a flip of the bird and regurgitating my enemies damn Ain't no foundation on sand I'm steady molding til I make a masterpiece with my hands I master beats with no plan Then master chief on your clan See ain't no halos where I'm from its just the horns on your mans And that's their ultimate plan Its all the glamour digging deep in their head Cus they trapping to get ahead of course no love for the Feds And the vultures become the boasters Living life from they sofa Masters pulling the strings and manipulating the culture, oh God What are the odds that we popularize the misogyny Brandishing these weapons so these hood n***as would sponsor me Showing out my soul just to see what the devil offers me I guess its all for nothing if paparazzi ain't follow me I stay surrounded by people who like to fantasize Want my life to be the game then the dream to be the prize Peek inside my position witness a miracle They say the gra** is greener I tell em my plateau indigo God [Outro] Now Tell me now are you sold? Now we on victory road Now tell me now are you sold? Yeah... I been dope and I been dope x4