Back 2 Business

This is that Aftermath of class I had to pass With a mind to move the mass Wait A wiz at math from counting cash A quiz lies beneath the facts If you want the truth just ask But they ain't gone tell it Running that money While holding their drugs and they thinking it's funny Gun down any other rapper cause the weather ain't sunny Thats a son down now you feel better cause they mouth ain't gummy shit Where do we draw the line When will we see the signs That have been given and when will we use our time I pray I'm forgiven for sins I've committed What can I do to be in touch with my spirit If I'm stuck on my own then how do I pivot How do we know when we're reaching our limit If we needed One more minute Just to say goodbye Then whose going to give it One more person Just to wipe my eyes Then whose going to visit The path that I'm walking is rigid The wrath that I'm bringing is wicked I felt that I drifted So now that I'm back on that road An I promise im driven toward my own vision That's facts not fiction I never ask permission I went from rags to riches New bags and bitches I need the money 'fore old bro gets the maximum sentence So it's back to business Thats facts not fiction I never ask permission So it's back to business They couldn't handle this if they tried Tried to dismantle this and my pride They throw rocks when you high Then try to sample your vibe No fears left to hide I lead by example an brought them to light Rolling ghost That's why you ain't seeing it right Dishing out smoke I'm a thief in the night Like a knight in shining armor I'm a shaman to the light Fuck I just might Be on your tail like I'm karma Put a bargain on your life Like ghost I'm moving into the distance Stay in your lane Influence corroding ambition But no more No I can't allow it I don't won't the love when it's clouded Hate disguised I don't want to be shrouded Can't decide between the money or power I'm blossoming now so give me the flowers I been at it for awhile No I couldn't count the hours Until I'm working for myself Keep the circle tight Push the rest to the shelf So when I die Know I shredded mics If do me right I could change your life That's facts not fiction I never ask permission I went from rags to riches New bags and bitches I need the money 'fore old bro gets the maximum sentence So it's back to business Thats facts not fiction I never ask permission So it's back to business Facts not fiction I never ask permission I went from rags to riches New bags and bitches I need the money 'fore old bro gets the maximum sentence So it's back to business That's facts not fiction I never ask permission So it's back to business