[Verse 1]
I'm puttin' the scratches on your bum-ass face
You trippin', warned you, so you ain't have to make the mistakes
Ain't listening, lately been lower , hard to get in contact, revision
Biggin' you up like you was holdin' me down
You didn't
Sometimes subtraction is the best addition
When the vision's multiplyin', so does all the skepticism
If I don't respect the judges, you can keep your recognition
You ain't as good as you think, I'm givin' ego check and wisdom
Anybody could be touched, I fetal that position
For twenty, been cookin' up, I pushed the beamo out the kitchen
Everybody pleading cops, I need more opposition
Haunted my religion, magic out of composition, nigga
My flow's RICO, to everything is Valentino
F K to Heathrow to move a hundred thousand free throw
I found the cheat code, spend my luck around casinos
I gave the game Hiroshim' flows
[?]
[Chorus]
[?] the value of a check
Dead silence, niggas wylin' for rent
Ain't no homage, fuck your time on the set
Hear the sirens, no rewind, no regrets
What's worse? Born with money or life with the stress?
Accomplishments get recognized with your death
Who got the heat? No surprise, take a guess
That be right switchin' sides with the left
I'm puttin' the scratches on your bum-ass face
You trippin', warned you, so you ain't have to make the mistakes
Ain't listening, lately been lower , hard to get in contact, revision
Biggin' you up like you was holdin' me down
You didn't
Sometimes subtraction is the best addition
When the vision's multiplyin', so does all the skepticism
If I don't respect the judges, you can keep your recognition
You ain't as good as you think, I'm givin' ego check and wisdom
Anybody could be touched, I fetal that position
For twenty, been cookin' up, I pushed the beamo out the kitchen
Everybody pleading cops, I need more opposition
Haunted my religion, magic out of composition, nigga
My flow's RICO, to everything is Valentino
F K to Heathrow to move a hundred thousand free throw
I found the cheat code, spend my luck around casinos
I gave the game Hiroshim' flows
[?]
[Chorus]
[?] the value of a check
Dead silence, niggas wylin' for rent
Ain't no homage, fuck your time on the set
Hear the sirens, no rewind, no regrets
What's worse? Born with money or life with the stress?
Accomplishments get recognized with your death
Who got the heat? No surprise, take a guess
That be right switchin' sides with the left
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