Released on August 4, 2017

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(Hook)

I move with Elegance

All my haters irrelevant

All i do is pedal medicine

Anointed me lord I am heaven sent

Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it

Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it

Spit some facts. They ain't feelin me

The real is back they ain't killin me

Verse 1

This life that I wanted couldn't be sicker than anything I would imagine

Most of yo favorite rappers ain't trapping

Most of yo favorite trappers ain't Packin

Most of these labels starving these artists

Waiting too long I'm offing each target

Hustled too hard to do shit for bargains

I don't give a fuck about if you conscience

My 3rd eye woke, came to me homeless and broke

So I don't need none of your hope

I can do this with all eyes closed

Ten toes down just me in my zone

Give me that microphone and i vibe

Only these Barz be tied with no lies

Me, im just speaking all for myself

Even tho the prophecy deep inside

I give it my all, soul entact when I call

Passion fill em with awe

Jaw drop every time that I spit it

I'm talkin real bars you won't get acquitted

Ima do this one time, for the kids on the block who never ever had a real dad

Lookin up to us, While we pistol Totin tellin em how calm but quick we would blast

Little do they know, man this ain't for fun

We just tryna stay alive, we really think it's dumb

Lookin back on days we ain't need this gun

You need to feed the fam and go and stash the funds

I gotta lot on my plate, Not too many friends

I dropped many snakes and cut plenty ends

I Won't stop til I'm gettin top in a benz

Reminisce on days when we ain't have the rent

But now

(Hook)

I move with Elegance

All my haters irrelevant

All i do is pedal medicine

Anointed me lord I am heaven sent

Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it

Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it

Spit some facts. They ain't feelin me

The real is back they ain't killin me

Verse 2

Toxic, Man lately everyone obnoxious

Lately everyone want shit

Half the time I don't got it

Lately I'm higher then commits

Been Smokin some weed, I'm tryna come down off these drugs before I vomit ouuu

Fuck with my team and I come at ya neck for the price of a pie

And I promise

Ouuu I'll smoke these haters, They medicinal

Im Breaking em down with every single syllable

Remember me? It's Mr. Invisible

Coming up faster than rockets and Missles too

Ouuu I bet they feel the pain, hate that they betrayed, couldn't handle fame, fuck it either way, Ima do my thing ill prolly never sleep until I'm in a grave

Listen, why these rappers claim Christian

But wanna rap about Guns and shootin out

ATLEAST I don't play that victim

Nahh

ATLEAST I don't lie to self

They say my shows are top shelf

They see the whole crew lounging

But they know we work hard as hell

Ima do me til I D.I.E

Wu Tang in the springs, yeah just let it be

Came into the spot with freshest team

So you fake emcees may you Rest In Peace

You Gotta whole lot of pride

Not to much at stake

Can't afford to stab

At my dinner plate

Got Ya whole label shaking like its winter day

Reminisce on days, when we ain't have the weight

Now I move with Elegance

(Hook)

All my haters irrelevant

All i do is pedal medicine

Anointed me lord I am heaven sent

Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it

Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it

Spit some facts. They ain't feelin me

The real is back they ain't killin me