Marq Spekt - Aquamarine lyrics

[Verse 1] Had a convo with the old man said I missed my calling But ain't notice how he eased down to lift his wallet Hear him on the track, get, get retarded Matter fact, please don't get him started He from back when you ain't really know rappers When you thought there wasn't really no actin' Come through with that sh** on my shoes like Bo Jackson Son where you get them from? Yo, don't ask him! He's so pa**ed 'em, flow's acid! So when you try to swallow it, hollow your throat They go platinum, and those ba*tards Tell em eat your heart out while they try to borrow your soul Way in my brain, no c**aine I don't wanna, I don't wanna flow insane Spekt you like the best, why you ain't so vain? MIAin MIA floatin' paper planes I'm just grinding working overtime on labor day Trying not to hear the voice inside the razor blade Mami spicy with the crawfish etouffee Their a**es jiggle when they cook it up, like Rachel Ray So when he hit the bullseye, just say touche Spekt-a-milli-on, I never pay to play, Ay! Yo, I never pay to play It's a blessing, true, I guess it's true It's more actors enwrapped in the camp film festival And dirty money make a man feel destined to No nutrition in them damn canned vegetables Paper's got you stressed? You do the best you do But never underestimate the man next to you You give respect, you get respect where respect is due No exceptions, y'all best just accept the rules No exceptions, y'all best just accept these truths [Hook - staHHr] We the upper echelon Spit that arma-gged-on Legacies will carry on Many came and now they gone Got you vultures in the scope Walk the line, don't get too close Rock 'em like a pinky ring Fades of blue, aquamarine [Verse 2] He don't want the fame, why that chick still asking for me? I didn't hit it, she just smashed the homie Spekt piss on your grave while your casket's closing And stay low with the middle with the matching ponies One line of mine you catch a ma**ive nosebleed When he creep in snow, speaking, the complexion Obi Came for the crown but took the cash and trophies Made a mess of these rappers like the Mac-a-Loadie Still left you curled up like a macaroni I'm born in philly, used to beef like italian hoagies Skrill up '76 like Andrew Toney And you ain't gotta ask fam, that's cla**ic Brodie 93, twistin' phillies with a gla** of OE p**y, I don't bother, you could pa** for both pee It's how you sweet, surrounded by those sheep Dudes prolly down low, me, I'm just low-key Above the graveyard, under the radar And they mad cause what they hearing is so deep I ain't here to save y'all, I'm here to blaze y'all Yeah, you hear me spazin' on Kno beats You like rapid fire, fire arms and po-lice Still, still plashing the co-ffee See Spekt - he laugh but he don't think When he fathered the style, my baby mother owe me [Hook - staHHr] We the upper leg-e-nd Spit that arma-gged-on Legacies will carry on Many came and now they gone Got you vultures in the scope Walk the line, don't get too close Rock 'em like a pinky ring Fades of blue, aquamarine