The battle ain't over till the black man sings
Flow full of shine & bling like diamond rings
Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,
Had i not been exposed to these things
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings
On the road to riches and diamond rings
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Finally the bell rings and then he finally realizes
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Return of the king of flow
Same bitches used to play me though
The voices making noises constant rings in my head,
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
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