Finer Living (feat. Pro Dillinger)

I've seen fake positive people w bad energy
Masked men change w the scenery
Crass tendencies
The inspiration flows into words from past memories
Most of these rappers living a lie what they pretend to be
I seen best friends turn to enemies
Sticky situation turned his legs turned into a centipedes
Don't lie to me I'd rather the harsh truths
Scarred tissues
Hard miss you's
Hit my heart like one of starks missles
It's been official since I betted on myself
Re invested seen the message when that check was on the shelf
You know I had some harsh beginnings
Why I savage for the winnings
Lost associates cuz they couldn't keep up
W the vision
Handle w care like sharp kitchen appliances
Get to grinding
His rhyming probably started the rioting
Each assignment movin like the spook who sat quiet
Rap fire
You lack logic
No more back talking

Want that kinda livin
Yea that Finer living
They want my mind a prison
But I gotta get it
Wouldn't be no Jordan w no Scottie pippin



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Smith, Dane Anthony Rose, Christopher Small
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