Verse: 1
This is for my peoples, lethal with weapon, no sequels
Keeping eagle eyes, wise through the waters in which I see through
Evil lies within lies, and I demise through rhymes I feed you
See these rappers been teasing you, teething too, leavin you sweet tooth
I lead you through the vain/vein, like needles through the pain
But who’s to say the rain couldn’t come another day
So always be aware, never scared of what’s coming next
Cause nonetheless, most say they OKAY, with tons of stress
We all know THAT guy, that act like an ass of a master mind
Pass him a glass of wine, sip it fast then has to whine
Forreal yo, keep ya head up
Get up, reset up instead of being upset and never let up
[Hook]:
Most say they real niggas, but those ain’t real spittas
Yo, You gotta look, search. Where? Under, no Hilfiger
The real difference in the smarts, when flowing from the heart
Starts to feel richer, though the guap ain't there to start
Verse: 2
What you gotta do is paint a picture, which is hip hop's most art
Im hip hop Mozart, with scripts raw and flows droppin bombs on Libya
Reagan or Obama?
Well since I'm mixed, shit, I guess the race is just the karma
This is for my peoples, lethal with weapon, no sequels
Keeping eagle eyes, wise through the waters in which I see through
Evil lies within lies, and I demise through rhymes I feed you
See these rappers been teasing you, teething too, leavin you sweet tooth
I lead you through the vain/vein, like needles through the pain
But who’s to say the rain couldn’t come another day
So always be aware, never scared of what’s coming next
Cause nonetheless, most say they OKAY, with tons of stress
We all know THAT guy, that act like an ass of a master mind
Pass him a glass of wine, sip it fast then has to whine
Forreal yo, keep ya head up
Get up, reset up instead of being upset and never let up
[Hook]:
Most say they real niggas, but those ain’t real spittas
Yo, You gotta look, search. Where? Under, no Hilfiger
The real difference in the smarts, when flowing from the heart
Starts to feel richer, though the guap ain't there to start
Verse: 2
What you gotta do is paint a picture, which is hip hop's most art
Im hip hop Mozart, with scripts raw and flows droppin bombs on Libya
Reagan or Obama?
Well since I'm mixed, shit, I guess the race is just the karma
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