The Feeling - Rap Game #1 lyrics

The rose is exclusive The only time toll more reclusive Elusive. Tinted coupes and buckets More productive. Tinted buses Because I can't diffuse it When it's in their clutches But it's all rough and rugged News, net, ma** coverage. Rude to the press like Paris Don't exist if I don't care. f** it. I know I'm here and there on the subject Because there's a flux In the numerous sequences still yet to develop But yet, I am the fella Like I set citronella strategically Mosquitoes seeking me Survived another s**a season So now my speakeasy see CD That's all it needs to be, see Inaugural demonstrations Distributed amongst peeps Move through rooms of degreed sheep Keep cool, see to it to meet a few Who view what we do As a new entrepreneurial movement. Walk in the room and raise the mercury They heard of me Not a type, but a truth The best is yet to come anew. And here (Verse 3): http://bit.ly/1kPrnV5