Lookin' for me? Just look up in the sky on them clear black nights You see me? Scorpio child, it was written in the stars I will be the one with 900.000 bars Take rap there and back, and right back there Over and again, this is so not fair You got a gun, so those we don't fear You got an army? Well pardon me, I'm not scared Out my way, I'm gettin' any piece of paper out there You in denial if you think I'm not top tier You just a dirty pussy nigga, pap smear I'm a dirty New Yorker who love to crack beers Over your head, I'm over their heads I'm over being angry and just focus the bread Magnify my brand, larger than life That's how we livin', like I'm fresh from a thousand nights In that prison box, hot pot, fried [?] rice And I'm Germany, baitin', tossin' the dice Gemini child, it was written in the stars Born God body, you are lookin' at a God Went to A&D, met P, phoned them all The rest history, you know we took it mad far Rap duel, traveled the world like Natgeo Worked myself through the matrix, a black Neo Shit got real, had to pack torpedo No fuck shit, break bread with your own people Made peace with the shit that I couldn't change And took responsibility instead of passing blame Anything less lame Sit your five dollar ass down for a nigga make change Got sharper with the aim With a product you can trust Stand on anything I put my name Marked for life in that symphony Never switched up, even though I'm on that different shit Ayo, 32 bar scribes Tablets imprinted with mean darts You can see the verse come alive I'm a gel like petroleum Bigger diamonds, Nairobi Drunk jury wavin' Wu flags at the podium Harvest the freshest grains, gelato strains I modeled the best bangers and wallows out of four man Blastin' stylistics, dinosaur rings My tongue spit hell fire, get scorched from the flames That's your favorite Rappin' show with backstage passes Jump out, gun aimin' with ball buck amasses If the price is right, I'll snatch her life Head cracked so many times and had cracked up dice Call up the monkeys Sick honey badgers and gorillas Executive suite meetings, we polyin' with killers The disco bull spins in alligator villas New Year's four million, it's fallin' off the ceiling Ayo, pico green Fatigue's on some cream Blow shots is like the 90s beat the dream Leather pants, Stan Smith, some blings 850 a rag on it, we kings Ran every project They know us, the glow's up Slang came out of apartments Toastin' roll-ups This shit's a gift Mark my word, word to solar Never a myth Rhymes hit harder than a crowbar Similar to Ozark, all niggas in it D-boys to soldiers Soldiers than lieutenants Generals [?] White thugs and mittens Some of y'all lost limbs For mines no repentance Old winners we mintin' E-club where's your mittens? Mine ain't grumpy, get funky like chitlins Siblings the streets is horror, tomorrow we strengthen Let's get it together Just us, one amendment Yeah Either you with, or you against Is you a simp or you stand on ten? Time to separate the mice from the men Real shit, revive it again Make me ask you again Either you with, or you against Is you a simp or you stand on ten? Time to separate the mice from the men Real shit, revive it again Make me ask you again