thGreat Master Bader

Yea I take one look at the game It's been a while since nigga had a hunger like mine I'm in NY, most high like Jah, like Houston Never get bored of that grind Count up my dough, show after show You do not get it, show after show That's encore, perform dos They want more, I'm on tour I'm in the city, my crown with me King of the city, light brown with me Polynesian straight from the island No I lie, she from Salt Lake She really feel me, before the millis Make her sing, like Christine Like she Whitney, she really with me Told her I love her right to her face My ex tight, she big mad, I'm success, she bigger mad I know it kills her dead, thinking about the life she should've had Hugging my children, look at her cry, thinking 'bout the life she could've had Only my children got access to the excess racks she would've had Should'a could'a would'a, that's how it go Came from the bottom, nigga how low As low as Kodak did, damn sure a Bebe kid Never had a bank plan, nerd like Blank Man But I always thought, all these thoughts I always fought, no matter the cost I was always broke, so I go for broke But, funny thing to the top I was always close, L I take one look at the game It's been a while since nigga had a hunger like mine I'm in NY, most high like Jah, like Houston Never get bored of that grind Count up my dough, show after show You do not get it, show after show That's encore, perform dos They want more, I'm on tour I'm in the city, my crown with me King of the city, light brown with me Polynesian straight from the island No I lie, she from Salt Lake She really feel me, before the millis Make her sing, like Christine Like she Whitney, she really with me Told her I love her right to her face Say my ex tight, she big mad, I'm success, she bigger mad I know it kills her dead, thinking about the life she should've had Hugging my children, look at her cry, thinking 'bout the life she could've had Only my children got access to the excess racks she would've had Should'a could'a would'a, that's how it go Came from the bottom, nigga how low Bout as low as Kodak did, damn sure a Bebe kid I never had a bank plan, a nerd like Blank Man But I always thought, shit all these thoughts Said I always fought, no matter the cost I was always broke, so I go for broke But, funny thing to the top I was always close, L Yea Yea Dali on the iPhone lock screen Motivation for the artist Proof you can not stop us Entire life is what it cost us Dali on the iPhone screensaver I manifest from the beam laser Too awake to be a dream chaser I'm living life let me dream later Rap niggas sitting with the ghost writer They don't know about the hiccups They don't know about the rip-ups Never know about the give-ups Ghost writer writing for these rap niggas Who never know about the comebacks Who never know about the long nights Who never know about the thumb tacks, meant to Hold the words that you pencil The ones written with the pen too They'll never know about Pentel Ticonderoga when the pen dies, big lies They telling you over a dope beat Half of these niggas really broke G They owe the label like the whole piece Probably why they give away the soul piece Motherfuckers couldn't get one piece I treasure my money like One Piece Money stretching like One Piece Money appetite on Luffy D. Monkey's, yea I want it all like a whole lot Fuck a bite I want the whole pot Dare you to try to call me bluff I'll walk away with the whole pot, pot jack Like I'm a thief in the dark night I go to bat for myself, like I'm the Dark Knight I'm looking out for myself, accumulating my wealth Get on bull for my bills like I'm Cartwright, on sight Jordan-esque when I go Candy Man with a flow Kanyeez with the vision Lilly's what they're missing for damn sure Yea Lilly what they're missing for damn sure Yea, yea Lilly what they're missing for damn sure I warm my hands with the fire within Ferrari cockpit Got firefighters pleading saying I should let them stop it But not before I get my message from the Dark King A blessing of lessons through flame the way in which I receive The flames heighten, they lick the tree of the palm leaves A crazy man talking to fire's what the palm sees Completed conjuring, now I let my palms bleed The type of shit you can't handle like when the palm leaves Blood from my cicatrix Tip of my finger lick Now it's blood on my bottom lip One kiss, I put blood on her bottom lip Almost forgot that she was lying there Beauty were her visuals Why she was chosen for the ritual Don't trip, this sacrifice was consensual The king told me, to be the best I must ingest So I devour Jasmines like Aladdin Another woman eaten from the coast of west She got class and a proper skill set, I'm maxing