Through The Grapevine (Intro)

Yea (Beast mode I got cheat codes It's like C4 In my ego I got...) (Plateau gonna be way high Sell out... Sell out...) Maybe someday my Plateau might be way high Am I gonna have to sell out? Never am I to sell out But at the same time Rumors run through the grapevine How you say I'm gonna stay signed? Then you wanna go And change sides? How you gonna take my How you gonna take my soul I just cant take no more He need a prescription drug Maybe it'll lift him up Cause you... Shun me Cause I ain't got likes Like as if I ain't Worthy of this life Like all these women Ain't spending the night So nigga like who? Nigga I know Codeine in my styro Stomach in flames like spyro But it might help me shine though! Don't know what day my Plateau gonna get way high Is it too late to sell out? Is it too late to sell out? Jungle bound Everybody part Of the jungle now! From the bees To the trees To the seeds That we leave From the underground But I need An Aleve Cause my dreams And reprieves Torn asunder now Xanny and lean Put em under now Xanny and lean Put em under now I know Oh yea I know (C4 in my ego I go beast mode Feel like cheat codes Nigga im Spicy Jalapeno) His soul Is gone Replaced with drugs That he on His wrongs Ain't right He owe a ring to his wife Who's wrong? Who's right? You'll never know When he hyped up! First class Turn into Mile high club Now my dick too sore For the ice rub! Uh Thy planned Money inside thy hand Now you entwined In the xan Flashing your drip On Gram Flashing your grip On fam Flashing your bitch God damn But I know labels Been taking my bands Fuck is you shaking My hand Bitch nigga Should I point the AR At my AR? A-R-E you Really that nigga? Slide with the man Take a ride with the man Who done promised There's... gonna be a vibe In the lamb With some bad bitches Who don't draw lines In the sand Who intend to hit a lick Fore they line up the man Often faded From my ultimatums And it ultimately Altered my behavior I ain't been signed To a major label I ain't seen signs From your local savior I see the youth been Intoxicated I see Everyone Indoctrinated I see The 5-0 don't like niggas Are you motherfuckers Fighting for Or with us? You cannot break Or fold Or bend us I shoot back Please don't be a menace One man squad My bros ain't quitters One man squad My bros all hitters Brooklyn nigga That surely ain't you Dropping out Of college twice 140 IQ Brooklyn nigga From the east NY Yea my life fucked up But I think I'm fine Brooklyn nigga Had to drop out fast Cause the questions asked Start to draw thin lines Why everybody Who done Done changed the world Or fucking saved the world Ain't got skin like mine? And I ain't Throwing dirt On the legacy Of Malcolm's But we cant See the outcome Everybody heads Seem buried In there phones Everybody else Seems very much alone So I ain't gonna stress over No designer I should invest that In Côte d'Ivoire Better not leave your Hopes behind ya Or later your goals Say dasvidaniya Oooh I know, I know, I know Just pride No pain wont show Cause they cant Get blood from a stone Just leave me alone! Well now? What you just heard Me tell bout? Fighting off The demons And the hellhounds EXE never gonna Sell out Nigga I wont!