Machine Speak

All these bath salts got me chewing your mask off
This ain't your driveway but it's your own asphalt
I hit the highway believe me the ac gone
I get it five ways look after your fractions
A little math in the middle
Pass me the spliff and I'll take you there
Me I got to get the cash and I'm dipping
Ask me to quit if you want to make it fair
Cuz I won't concede
I got a rhyme catalogue like you won't believe
I get lost in the beats man it's kind of mean
Got an assortment of treats like it's Halloween
And they all wanna see what's behind the scenes
It's me Noli low key and the finest trees
Honor me even if you really ain't that fond me

Bottom line I'm out of my mind
But this is coming out of my soul from out of my rhymes
I went from stumbling first to tumbling birds
Then tumbling but recovering to juggling words
Then tumbling all over the beat and out of control
Till they wanna call the police to try to stop my flow
My mind is weapon you step in ima lock and load
When I pull it a couple bullets come from top the dome
Fast forward to twenty sixteen
Me and my honey making money and a ton of more green
I guess you never thought the one clique would come thru kill it
And murder a beat in courtesy of those who feel this
Recognize the realest you heard
We dishing out the sick styles you just got words
But we don't hold remorse in our heart
Now I shine for the times I was out of line

It's kind of funny how money can change character traits
And turn people into demons at incredible rates
And friends into enemies from the jealousy and hate
That this money creates turning doves into snakes
It kills love and corrupts saints
Fills up hollow souls of those who ain't
Worry about the backs that they may break
From stepping on just to help improve their rank
In this game we all players in
And I'll admit I'm a fan of winning in
So I guess what I said before is just a synonym
For the way I'm living life crushing competition
And I bet you thought different
That I was some kind of born again Christian
Riding high and mighty on his horse for the victims
Of a evil cutthroat monetary system
Nah not this time this rhyme
Is all about how I plan on getting mine
Doing what I need to succeed and climb
The Forbes list more quicker every single time
Then I did the year before so you recognize
True skill when you see it right before your eyes
Proving it's real and nothing you imagined high
So don't even try to deny me my shine

Be patient told to wait
Never was a saint but I pull my weight
East coast to the golden gate
When we come together we gonna culminate
If you hold the breaks you couldn't slow the rate
Of what we surely make when we at home and baked
I'm only grate yea I'm in the zone so hate
Cause I got the best shit that's know to date
Own the state I run RI
I'll beat all your asses with one armed tied
You wanna find out then come outside
I'll beat you down with these dumb hard rhymes
Take you one on five
You can't front on mine I'm in the lab with the blunt online
Powered from my mind sure as the suns gonna shine
One clique yea we run this time