11th Commandment

Before I start my verse
Let me rehearse
Putting y'all niggas in a hearse
I recap the decapitation of you retards that needed to be put in rehabilitation

I'm out alone in tailor made
I'm out alone, it's raining ay
Your coffin's made, it's waiting mate
My cup is empty, where's the maid
Pour me some of Ragnar's ale
I'm getting tired, need to lay
I see you girl, I click the bait
I'm bout to dive in, lead the way
Talk your shit don't mean I'll listen
I do shit with no permission
Fuck y'all instincts
I'm the business and I mean businessman listen
Yeah, man listen
Levitating with my nemesis after I met her
I'm racing my past I'm rolling in a Panamera
Sweet dreams I know but nightmares, can't remember
That's why I let you back and feed you like a member
But it's over now
I've finally learnt when to wake and when to stay at rest remain in a slumber
Yeah
This taking me back to the last days of November, I
But it's over now
And I found my trash
And I found my past
And I made it last
But it's still lingering
Before I start my verse

Before I start my verse
Let me rehearse
And put these feelings in a hearse

I'm all the way up on this lone hill
Tryna catch up but my ego trip
Jack and Jill falling off the edge of the world
And my heel really weak, Achilles on the dip
I could lease on a whip, but my bank really weak
Pushing bipedal put my feet on the trip
Never stop grinding till my name on your lip
I hope that you see me standing out in traffic
Shouts to Spades giving me a spring board
Let me free throw holding up the backboard
I was burning steel something like a hot rod
Took the hand of God for me not to fall off
Joy on the phone telling me what's hot
Nolo straight reminding me to never fall short of my own potential
Never lose my mental
Keep my senses central
Projecting mental accidents from back when I was young, I killed the pacifist
And then I went to war
Exorcising all these demons, bend my knees up to God
Uhn!
I can't take it
Can I make it
I gotta face this
I feel weightless
Straight outta orbit I'm spacing
Skating on Saturn I'm engaging
I'm ageing, Stopped playing
The devil took me to the pinnacle saying
I could give you all this, just say it, and I waited
For about two minutes
Contemplating all the things that mom told me
Realising that I had it all to begin with, I don't need this
Before I end this verse
Let me put this in reverse
Uhn!
I can't take it
I can't make it
I gotta fake this
I feel weightless
Straight outta orbit I'm spacing

Before we wrap this up
Before we wrap this up
I think we put them in a hearse
Yeah we did
It's disrespectful how they think they come first
TR and Afro coming for your purse
We turn a blessing from a curse, uhn!



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Writer(s): Nurudeen Mahmud
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