Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith
High as a motherfucker this mic is a chalice
Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter
Breaking down niggas backs like a chiropractor
So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile
My mind is breaking gotta care for a child no one spares you a mile
Crackas watch my every step
Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,
When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp
Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
Breaking my back for that minimum wage,angry like a lion biting through his cage,
Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this
We rule the palace indentured servants bring the wine and chalice
They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice
Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith
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