Smoke Скриптонит (Skryptonite) (Ft. Benny the Butcher)

[Intro: Skryptonite]
Whip flies through the city tunnels
On a backseat with Chinese noodles
Know my way, I don't need no Google (Google)
NFT jewel (This goes hard)

[Verse 1: Skryptonite]
I don't need to look smart or brutal
Just like I don't need no approval, true though, true though
Ready to shit on subconscious
Came on own gas, no advances (Now we got copyright)
Now we got copyrights, lawyers and margins
Employees and many options
Took a technique with momma milk, not through one hundred bill
There's no economy (Mm-mm)
This award got no fucking nominees
None of my homies are looking for harmony
They tryna pull us on politic
We trying to fight with monopoly by monopoly
Not tired to smoking this broccoli
But probably tired of looking for some new philosophy
And numbers, this is what I believe always (Always)
None of these bitches been hopeful, me even more so
Now even not Coco, taking them nose off
They crossed the line, and now they all crossed off
Bridges is burned, but we also made 'em high with that smoke