Paris Pen 2
Paris Pershun
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What's the price of being the biggest fool I'll let you pick and choose Heaven or Hell? Angel wings or the devil's shoes? Don't get me wrong, I want them riches too Diamonds so bright that when they glisten Your vision is multiplied by two We used to wanna be Hoop stars, millionaires It hurts to know Jordan's an asshole Word to Chamillionaire I hop on twitter and see Nipsey killed You do all that good in the world A few gunshots And then you disappear I only met him once but I know he will be missed Three things for certain Death, taxes, and life being a bitch 'Cause we ain't going to college We ain't get acceptance letters All we got was divided Separate room, different confessions All my niggas some riders Guess that's what the OG's left us All we knew was survival Neighborhood was full of felons I'm ridin' like I stole that gold Infiniti from Alexis She'd probably let me push it anyway Just need her blessing Nawfside majestic Reppin' and killin' skeptics In and out of grandma house Uncles taught me lessons 'bout leverage Heard new niggas say that it wasn't done befo' I guess they wasn't at Granada when we sold out that hoe I guess they wasn't around when we was in New York In the Epic Records office On the 20th floor Back when Future kicked in the do' There's some things that you don't know about 'Cause I don't ever speak on 'em Or try to show 'em out Hey You barely get far by being the humble one And shouts to people reaching out That tried to keep me going Can't lie A slight lack of confidence almost made me crumble I hurt creatively Found inspiration Now its trouble I'm bound to be a great With no debates and no rebuttals You can't change your fate If eyes is closed and mouths is muzzled I tell my baby girl This crazy world can make you cry Keep throwin' punches I'll help you land 'em in bunches You'll sting like Ali Muhammad And keep lames out your circumference Don't be scared to be outspoken A doubled-edged sword Like mixing sativa and emotions This the shit you get When I'm feeling riled up Let these lyrics run amuck I'm just testing my luck Me, I lyrically slaughter and watch the bodies pile up Long nights The nawf remembers This gon' be the coldest winter You can't dodge the fuckin' rain And I'm a quiet storm Mayne R.I.P. to Prodigy A star was born Yeah Pardon me mayne I'm relishing It's many men I'm better than Don't need to ask for credit when I spit I know I'm scaring them They using snapchats inside the synagogue You better off takin' pictures Bitch You seen a God Ridin' lac Won't turn my back cause them my favorite cars No license Still I got the will to drive and sabotage I pray I see at least three million here And I might throw a few Instead of building a building here A five percenter my blood patna He made me sharper Triple Digital I couldn't think of a better roster I pray you save 'em father
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