Sells Beats - The Cut lyrics

[Florida Fiya] Its all real sh** man Yeaa, the cut, if you dont understand that man then you needa read deeper into the context you know You see the Pen is more k**er than swords no erasers on my pencils Everything that ive said has been cycled through my mental With that said ,be careful on instrumentals Dont get hung from your tongue cause you showcasing your dental I dont floss thats for s**ers, I boss with more structure Catch me on the interstate earlier than the truckers From the city of palms up to the capitol city Named after the states ,saw trash bags of fifties Skippin middle school hangin with n***as with fourty fives By the time I graduated I had seen a quarter pie All my n***as in it to win it if you isnt I cut you off Cause only ducks be sittin for information Waitin for you to slip from that risk that you takin I plot moves with power men, never vacation Invite my enemies to dinner just for the taking And if you took from me a toast for the break in Champagne splashes as earth is shaken For the sleepers who never listened will there be no waking Just know I wrote this on the last day of December On the first day of a new year not many people remember But im so ahead of the rest of them May they rest, while they rest im out gettin it, with no stress Every don needa [?] from that coat check What side of the gun will you be on when the smoke sets Take a bullet survive jump back no swet Just breathin deeper snoopin snakes out the set Kept my eyes on the prize yall Alota doubters and deceivers I surprised all I involve the ones who been linked since the jump Few n***as stayed aboard while the majority jumped Flame game international ,we all over dog Meditate elevate I levitate over y'all Channeling my mind global domination Bars I spit grenade from the mental you catch scars Explode on contact erase all contacts They following my shoe prints to push these contracts [?] spittin fire sitting fly ain't it Kick back rollin up a gram with a single Yeah Is the world really ready for this Tryna chop these trees need a machete for this They think the chevy and pits, attract the women and kicks But I never place money under all that sits All I need is a bond with god cause he been droppin me them blessings since he opened my eyes... and thats real