[Verse 1: Illmaculate]
The deadliest of the seven sins
Is envy when they wish success for them instead of him
I remember when my crew members let me in
I told them "any beef is whatever, go ahead and send me in"
Fuck it, you ain't gotta say the words
Down to fly off the handle and probably make it worse
But they happen to feel me, so
They knew what they was doing, they drafted a killer, though
That's why it's hands off every time
All bets off, I'm spitting like I ain't never signed
Getting mine through petty crime or selling rhymes
Whatever pays, I never play with bread on line
Person A complains they ain't even spend a dime
Person B spending everything instead of time
When love's fickle, reciprocate with a separate kind
Keep business straight and personal feelings kept aside
I know I'm preaching to the choir, I know
I know the reason I'm inspired is my folks
We off that drink and off that fire I smoke
Feel my ceilings getting higher as time goes, I grow
You had your time when you started buzzin'
The rise and fall, the fans mature, and the artist doesn't
But that's the part when karma comes in
You don't feel that?
It's probably hard to put your heart in something
The deadliest of the seven sins
Is envy when they wish success for them instead of him
I remember when my crew members let me in
I told them "any beef is whatever, go ahead and send me in"
Fuck it, you ain't gotta say the words
Down to fly off the handle and probably make it worse
But they happen to feel me, so
They knew what they was doing, they drafted a killer, though
That's why it's hands off every time
All bets off, I'm spitting like I ain't never signed
Getting mine through petty crime or selling rhymes
Whatever pays, I never play with bread on line
Person A complains they ain't even spend a dime
Person B spending everything instead of time
When love's fickle, reciprocate with a separate kind
Keep business straight and personal feelings kept aside
I know I'm preaching to the choir, I know
I know the reason I'm inspired is my folks
We off that drink and off that fire I smoke
Feel my ceilings getting higher as time goes, I grow
You had your time when you started buzzin'
The rise and fall, the fans mature, and the artist doesn't
But that's the part when karma comes in
You don't feel that?
It's probably hard to put your heart in something
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