Hear Me Out Clipse

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
I be the first one to bust, first one you lust
Experiential flows, that make our souls touch
When it comes to heat, 40-cally chrome clutch
Out the Berlinetta teal-blue and gilded up
Sorry no introduction, I was speedin'
First name Terrar, first half the Clipse that leave you bleeding
Got phony rap cats, be actin' absurd
Fake hardcore, and really y'all lovebirds
My dogs flip bricks and live in the suburbs
While y'all on the block sweatin' what the next heard
Sick over this, like I had you sippin' on piss
Type thing I do to fake Dons, thinkin' it's Cris
My relations, love hate, my family, love hate
How you hold your heat sideways, expect to shoot straight
My crib ADT nightly, with steel gates
And the only thing that separates us is drug weight

[Hook]
You can hear me out yo, what I'm talking 'bout yo
You don't want to get in this game
The world's my monopoly, with your bitch on top of me
You don't want to get in this game
So roll your dice.. tell me what you got
Is it your ice.. or is it your life
Do what's right.. cause you can't roll twice
Safety's stuck, give a fuck, negotiating with price