Inception Ransom

[Verse 1]
On The Master I told you 'bout situations that made my mom pray
Money outweighs the harm, but it also puts you in harm's way (Facts)
Boys in the hood that was ridin' dirty, a long Trey
Felons who talk twisted, please try and stay out of these cons way (Yeah)
I'm tryna be rated greater beyond 'Ye
Beyond Pun, beyond Nas, Biggie, Jay-Z and André
Full course meals, the smothered veal for the entrée
Pecan glaze on top of vanilla wafers, but hell awaits us (Damn)
They want us in cells but never can celebrate us (Never)
They want the state pen but never could penetrate us (Why?)
I demonstrate just how these men betrayed us
Defend the haters, we created this game, so how you intend to play us? (How)
The quotables what I propose to you
I'm still explodable, locked in the coldest room battlin' some Corona flu (Let's go)
Ready for war, so I can show it's true
A general's s'posed to be hard to spot 'cause he works as hard as his soldiers do
Yeah, they say that I'm uncontrollable
I once shot a nigga, then showed up late for a photo shoot
That's what I'm 'posed to do
I paint violent pictures, my camera lens is broken too
Ran is meant for this vocal booth (AHH!), nigga
Cold plays on a hot corner
The black Babe Ruth on the roof, just call me the shot caller
Ran up in ya spot hesitant, I know that you got daughters
But I don't play little league games, I hope that her pop warned her