Politics
Enter my mind, delivering game all in a line
You hit it sublime, devouring everything, call it divine
I'm taking my time, cause fame, woes, all you will find
Pay, cost to divide, SLAVE, it's the return of a whole other life
Livin it, focus, make it seem, hopeless, if you dream, know this
Straight lines were meant to break, lights racing for this gate, live bait
That's fate, imitate, we slow this, 22, reach for the side and hold this
I can't see to why you waste your time with all these bees, they working for me
Cause I just need this world to see, they working for me
I just need my girl to see, slightly I'm dying but she's sliding yeah, she's twerking for me
YOU LIE, she's perfect for me, NO WHY
So let me move the crowd, I'm worth it, I'll allow the curse lift, how that sound
In person, are you down, my verse will make you drown, without a goal
That's the only path I wanna roll, you dying a slow
Who are you, I'm about a million a week
Who are you, I can make you fight in the street
Who are you, I can leave your mind state trippin
Thats the only thing I wanna do, hey
Who are you, I'm about a million a week
Who are you, I can have you die in the street
Who are you, I can leave your mind state trippin
Thats the only thing I wanna do, hey so who are you
Started off, one soldier, from coast to coast I made Nostra
Light that gasoline to my shoulder fast, that's the key to light, oversee
That's a need to fly over breathe, a little game from the brain at least
Pardon me, I fail to see, locked hands we all dress to bleed
When a nightmare clicks to a master mind, it's so fine, nights they flip
Dumb it down when they sip, lightweight, now they classified a bitch
(Who are you), I got five in the whip, who you riding out with
Shit, I got passion, the masses, a bourbon glass, slow down you'll be burnin fast
Who are you, I'm about a nickel a week
Who are you, I can bring you down to your knees
Who are you, I represent that low class livin
Burnin down the fuckin door to truth
Hey, thats what I do
Who are you, I'm about a nickel a week
Who are you, I can bring you down to your knees
Who are you, I represent that low class livin
Burnin down that fuckin door to truth, hey thats what I do
You hit it sublime, devouring everything, call it divine
I'm taking my time, cause fame, woes, all you will find
Pay, cost to divide, SLAVE, it's the return of a whole other life
Livin it, focus, make it seem, hopeless, if you dream, know this
Straight lines were meant to break, lights racing for this gate, live bait
That's fate, imitate, we slow this, 22, reach for the side and hold this
I can't see to why you waste your time with all these bees, they working for me
Cause I just need this world to see, they working for me
I just need my girl to see, slightly I'm dying but she's sliding yeah, she's twerking for me
YOU LIE, she's perfect for me, NO WHY
So let me move the crowd, I'm worth it, I'll allow the curse lift, how that sound
In person, are you down, my verse will make you drown, without a goal
That's the only path I wanna roll, you dying a slow
Who are you, I'm about a million a week
Who are you, I can make you fight in the street
Who are you, I can leave your mind state trippin
Thats the only thing I wanna do, hey
Who are you, I'm about a million a week
Who are you, I can have you die in the street
Who are you, I can leave your mind state trippin
Thats the only thing I wanna do, hey so who are you
Started off, one soldier, from coast to coast I made Nostra
Light that gasoline to my shoulder fast, that's the key to light, oversee
That's a need to fly over breathe, a little game from the brain at least
Pardon me, I fail to see, locked hands we all dress to bleed
When a nightmare clicks to a master mind, it's so fine, nights they flip
Dumb it down when they sip, lightweight, now they classified a bitch
(Who are you), I got five in the whip, who you riding out with
Shit, I got passion, the masses, a bourbon glass, slow down you'll be burnin fast
Who are you, I'm about a nickel a week
Who are you, I can bring you down to your knees
Who are you, I represent that low class livin
Burnin down the fuckin door to truth
Hey, thats what I do
Who are you, I'm about a nickel a week
Who are you, I can bring you down to your knees
Who are you, I represent that low class livin
Burnin down that fuckin door to truth, hey thats what I do
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Writer(s): John Sannuto
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