My Song 146

Welcome to the mind of the man of the minute, welcome

The message has died so I'm back to relive it, I'm back

The pen game is lethal the pad is protected, protected

By masses of secrets I blackmail in the night, in the night

 

 

 

Took a break for a minute

Now I'm back reinvented

Hit the ground like a feather

You ready? You really got next to be kicking the bucket

 

You get it? You got it, I got it on offer and sell it for profit

Stacking up change but I rarely deposit

But this is the end of the fucking hiatus, the kid that's semi Caucasian huh

Flipping the game on a level untainted huh

You'll never be greatest huh

Never be less than the most overrated yeah

 

It's time to get up and go, the switch of the flow hits like a kick to throat

 

Yuh

 

Throat kick

Trauma

Know this

I roll with

Bros that

Don't need no promo

Stealing every moment

Go broke before I lowball

Both bitches on the dick, telling me you lost it

Uh

 

Skeletons you harbour

All up in your closet

Your close friends, you lost em

They ghosting cause you fraudulent

Your ghost writer got a problem with it

Got no savings no collateral

Every weapon formed shall prosper

When the weather's poor you stay locked up

You a bitch boy, mama knows it

Get involved in the conversation

Come through

Finish talking your shit the lamest

Pray you make it, that's a dumb move

You alienated

Don't say i never told you that's a gold truth and your gold tooth gets knocked out by the whole group

 

 

 

Welcome to the mind of the man of the minute, welcome

The message has died so I'm back to relive it, I'm back

The pen game is lethal the pad is protected, protected

By masses of secrets I blackmail in the night, in the night

 

 

 

It's winter season we're heating up

That's 3 seasons We didn't give a fuck

Dark and twisted coming soon

Can't compete with the fucking crew

That's SeaJay, swimmingslug and OJ too

We give it to you, get no plays

But those that hear it they go crazy

Hopping to it like they broke a leg

Bob their heads like I cocked the 8

I don't contemplate when I converse I just stomp the hate with a bomb verse

I got no problem waiting This is god given we gotta make it

Watch the hustlers taking savings out of pockets, we gotta take it

 

I've been independent, never fall from failure

Gearing up a rebellion, do it for the fathers

Given up on teaching, now I turn to slaughter

See them in the evening, they will probably alter

Fucking up their ego, just to see a dollar

I'm going up, elevate

All the way to the top shelf

I got my fate, raise my level

This is the game I dominate

In the matrix I'm neo, that's the one it's basic