Delicious Flow

Too much envy you forgot about your purpose
I'm spending time getting fresh and clean to your service
Stay prepared so i'm never nervous
I complete the task white man call it urban
Kill the hate I'm certain, rappers acting funny
It is different on they verses
Never breaking bread if you ain't reaching for the surface
Fuck the chit chat because i want to take it further
Style hella different some shit you've never heard of
Real rap is back snatch your crown this is murder
No interruptions in the both that's a burden
No sneak peak nigga this is close curtains
Salute the risk takers while i'm sipping on some bourbon
In the club feeling tipsy, but still making moves
Hoes twerking like they Nicki
On my way home tell the uber bump some biggie
Sneakers still clean white forces so pretty
Velour tracksuit enter the room
Got my shorty butt naked put on my favourite tunes
Fucking for a hour and recover with some alkaline
Wake up next morning in the stu putting in my time
Tony hawks grinding writing verses like a maniac
Bitches still ask about my zodiac, fuck it where my money at
Try to book some shows get a bag that's my only act
Please respect my space no dissing I'm just trying to stack
I'm just trying to stack
I'm just trying to stack
I'm just trying to stack
I live my life till i die
Push it to the side all the envy and your pride
I hold my head to the sky
Pray all my people stay with me till i die
I live my life till i die
Push it to the side all the envy and your pride
I hold my head to the sky
Pray all my people can take care and provide
No fakeness against me shall prosper Trips overseas and we're eating red lobster
Goons got a lot of them
But that ain't the topic
Sex money murder for the kids so toxic
If you burn the bridge with the squad then we're boxing
Go back to sleep little kid hypnotic Loafers in the living room
Playing old vinyls drinking tee yeah I'm in the mood
Man of my word now show me what you finna do
By myself eating healthy
Roadblocks to the main goal but it's worth it
Rest in peace to Dilla
Rest in peace to Pac
Rest in peace to all the legends we never stop
Nah, we hold it down for the culture
Flame thrower spitting real heat like I'm supposed to
They caught you outside so they jumped you
Too much flexing on the gram man i warned you
Oversized hoodie with the dickies on Homies play my songs in the night to the crack of Dawn
Fuck it with the greats is where i belong
And yeah i know about the grind but i hope that it don't take to long
More than a month salary on a rubber band
Tried to find an easy way, god had another plan
Music gave me life so I'm real on every sentence
Young held it down when i was starving that's a friendship
I live my life till i die
Push it to the side all the envy and your pride
I hold my head to the sky
Pray all my people stay with me till i die
I live my life till i die
Push it to the side all the envy and your pride
I hold my head to the sky
Pray all my people can take care and provide