Motivate the herd & the sheep follow

Reincarnate word not a cheap motto

Said a lot of wisdom with a spliff if my mouf

Got given keys to the kingdom, took a drink from the fountain

Every time I write a bar I picture bigger amounts

Moola, fine linen, flow that got a river aroused

Got a God like saviour, an a Pac like flavour

Still a ship that won’t sink from the fog or the glacier

One mo gin for my sins that got left in the past

Still this pen working overtime for the pension in cash

Forgive myself, I don’t need make confession in mass

Live at high speeds then you destined to crash

Freestyled еnough to give you every stylе I’m bout

FREE.99 until I’m out & take a higher route

You don’t need to know the numbers, you can’t buy him out

Legacies over jealousy, we ain’t dying out

It ain't about the steez and the melodies

Cook a brick with ease & make enemies

Write about disease our make remedies

My brothers stand for peace but got felonies

System want the fees, start at 10 a piece

Kept 10 toes & never let it squeeze

Until you poke a beast then it’s head or knees

And I still pray to Jah to hear my letter please

My congregation run impatient with this rap game

Run with Hatian’s and Croatians like the trap mane

The only difference, came from no payments like the batmane

Rose from concrete, poetic justice all in Pac’s name

Still on my Mobb Deep, yet the goal is to go stop pain

Focus on what I can be, but know I’m not playing

Make assists just like the Joker from the top mane

Grazed my fists & brushed a shoulder with the block made

Paranoia become a walk in park mane

And when it’s did, I’m glad my my family & dogs came

Can’t be standing at this red light like I’m Roxanne

Got to keep it moving when it don’t seem like its Gods plan

I don’t give a cot damn, swimming in an ocean of fish

I got my plot - land

Bigger than a fortune you wish

If you still praying for grammy’s you don’t understand me

Tryna pull a fast one like they out of plan B

My bro think he’s Bron but he ball like Camby

Your Attitude Ferrari, but your product Camry

Pockets getting fatter word to John Candy

Came a long way away from not dandy

Outstanding vocation & the top branding

Money round the table when the dot landing

Product of human nature don’t let em fumigate ya

I count the duffle out of trouble in a rutibager

Out here making matza like a jewish baker

First two brothers is the shooters thirds a movie maker

Fuck presidents represent the change we need the action

Not just chains, or rapping for my pay or fame or satisfaction

Been a winding road, long route to go still

Called the low-key goat yet the name ain’t Michael Jackson