Sick with the syllables i've reached the pinnacle its a miracle given
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
And given to those who are blind, teaching them the well timed purpose of fame.
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
It's jungle when the niggas in zoo
To handle me and all i've given you
Make room for the groom married to his music
No fucks shall be given when i step to the mic
The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,
Everybody finger point in your direction
The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly
Ye too, but what em did was silly
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
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