[Verse 1: Ghetts]
I concentrate on the constant wage
Conversate with the man dem about deep shit
Only we can contemplate
I read books for the content's great
These bars and these hooks I often spray
Might be overlooked, nobody ain't doing it on my level
I'm raising the bar like it's got lightweights on it
I'm like [?] the bodybuilder
I tell an MC "nobody feels ya"
[?] oh Jesus, silver
Haze I blaze might kill ya
Could've been a great midfielder
Before my lungs were in need of a filter
By the way, if them man are fly
Then me and this brudda on the right
We must have [?]
[?]
Fortune when I walked you
I could afford to, it's all true
Yes, when you buy one I would've already bought two
I used to be a loose baller
Wasting money in Lakeside and Bluewater
And it was all due to a huge order
I ain't gonna get into when, where or how
Or what could occur when we're about
Need I say more? We breathe the same air
Eat the same food, beat the same [?]
I've got my own team but I don’t trust them
So I might feel the need to take yours
Some man say they're making it rain
Trust me, they ain't seen the rain pour
Check the forecast when I walk past
I've got the power to create a storm
And the calm before it, see this cold?
Can't ignore it, see these shows?
I wonder if anybody really knows
All the answers, sure isn't easily known
But the bars are flawless, yo
And if you're an MC
And you think to yourself that you're on the same level I'm on
Then I be going up another level
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