Ceo

Dressed head to toe like I'm the CEO
I can't come out the house less it's a G it more
Dressed head to toe like I'm the CEO
I can't come out the house less it's a G it more

G or more all off these organic flows
Set the table it's time to eat no GMO
I rap in keys all these bars gon open doors
Really goat they straighten up when I approach

Ice on the windshield cold, nigga stuck on wind chill mode
Been at the top too long nigga stuck on win chill mode

Everything is black owned my option is payday or Prezzo
Aim for the medals my drive is impeccable I cannot settle
I stay in my lane cuz y'all do the most

Dressed head to toe like I'm the CEO
I can't come out the house less it's a G it more
Dressed head to toe like I'm the CEO
I can't come out the house less it's a G it more

Don't call me rapper call me abolitionist
Breaking chains with the bars spitting
Eyesight augmented with this old school of thought,cognition vintage
Rap good with Only half the cogs spinning
I'm flawed by own admittance
The tally up word to statisticians
Go Insane asylum I deserve admission

Authored those Arkham flows
Water seeds till the ground so the flowers grow
Let the light feed photosynthesize industry plants back to GMO

I get paid to dismember records in a payday hoodie
Like it's call of duty
I be playing tryna keep the peace I could end careers if I wanted truly
Making jokes at expense is expensive shit no one can cash
Please be weary it can get sicker I'm Jim Carey taking off the mask

Don't ever play me like I ain't no predator
Or like I'm regular
Or like they can fuck with my cellular
This is embarrassing
You niggas pale in comparison
I got the heat Mickey Arrison



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Green
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