Verse 1: A-jay
I have to make the Gods mad because I always keep it tightened
When I'm writing its the future I be sighting lightning flashes
Like a camera
Do the science and the chemistry
Density of ni**a trying to get with me lyrically and mentally
Empathy, my mamma had depression after pregnancy
Therapy a tendency of holding every weaponry
Technically my destiny should not have been a legacy
Left my sh** in diapers maybe life would be the remedy
Streets are filled with poppy as a seed you watching
Sesame Heaven knows I'd still be selling blow at seventy
Not even worried bout a felony I'm waiving to a Deputy
My tax is to his charity
Forget Forgeting me
Abrasive maybe ethnically a ghost
Could diagnose that maybe medically I'm leprosy
I got props for a rapper down for testing me
If they ever do it then they better do it carefully
Everybody walking on they toes in a world of issues
My last worry told my lawyer get my girl some tissues
He told me no problem that the Jury might dismiss you
You can tell they tired of the s**t they gotta sit through
Well if they did then we could celebrate in Ritz
While we legislate and delegate and levitate these chips
Replicate the actions of the heavy weights we miss
They will shine forever we will regulate eclipse
I count my days a blessin like an unconvinced felon
And I'm smoking on the Buddha bout enough to get to heaven
Religious with these lyrics all my ni**as called the brethren
Infantry i'm stepping and my lyrics are the weapon Oh
I forgot to mention lemme straighten up my Armor
Bust a rappers dome like a melon if he prospers
I'll hold the ni**a Hostage and the ransom is his sponsor
This is kinda random but don't worry because I'm on tuh...
Something, don't remember because I smoke to many Ganja
I pronounce it Rostir because I am in the roster
Ni**as want to step to me when Nazis wouldn't bother
They say you soft Jay because I was sipping lattes
Little do they know it had patron so I was blague
Yea Yea ni**a that's what they all say
No no ni**a that's what you all say
Now watch you card play and never have an off day
b**hes do some crazy sh** around here for some small pay
Like ni**a Pollay
Where my ni**a Kwame
Keep them b**hes where your d**k at
Keep your heart safe
Be in club taboo where b**hes look like Sade
She call me daddy because I f**ked her at her moms place
Ay this the type of s**t it takes a man to feel
I been Guerrilla y'all was slipping on Banana pills