Super Bowl

You know
Jameson also get me to talking you know what I'm saying
Whiskey thoughts
Look
It's so different when the evolution speak to ya
When visions clear in the darkness and you feel it so much it's like it leak thru ya
Something that they can't teach to ya
You dodging bullets on your own or you holding 'em up 'til they fall at your feet to ya
Royalty that's in all ways
Remember luck on my side Celtic my pride memory slick as Parkay's
Limitless this is our day
I took a pill and it switched up my heart frame being chauffeured puffing cigars main
Look the luxury is really time I suppose it's my wrist too
You took the price at that height and you took all of the risk too?
If I assume it make an ass out of you me and him too
It's gon' be profit for the prophet I'm getting the win too
My fist up black pride amidst us
Salute to all Kings raise drinks then tip cups
Yea
Prefer collaboration over mad at nathan
Just glad I had the patience to sew thru all of the fabrication
Cuz niggas do that
Claim shit but never prove that
They wanna lead no one following shoe tracks
I stand tall duck down to hand off
Cuz I'ma give it up if you run like a mad dog
Realizing that it's all for the Bucs like my man Tom

It's all for the Bucs like my man Tom, Yea
Super Bowl shit, Aye
It's all for the Bucs like my man Tom
Look I hear the goat talk but it's never fazing me so
My time feel like it's coming but amazingly slow
Then I'm reminded of the climate and age I'm in so
I'm just a witness of consistence Im taking it's toll you want it
Make it a goal
Then make the plan of action
To be revealed at the perfect moment like Janet Jackson
I get the knowledge then I understand it
Develop tactics so I can hack it and can maneuver when granted access
The industry standards appalling but I'm built for all it
Thinking back to the calling wondering why I feel it's stalling
I switch it up transition I'm gearing up
Transmission I feel the clutch
I hold 'em like it's the cobra
And choke out the doubt Sargent Slaughter until it's over
Or flip 'em off back like reversing the figure four-a
Eliminate Jake the Snake cuz it's no constricting ya boa
Know the restrictions for 'em
But me I'm lifting the culture
That's why I stand strong
The artistry hand drawn
Realizing that it's all for the Bucs like my man Tom
Change devices but don't give up on the pen like Samsung
And fuck the game like it's some good pussy but can't cum
Realizing that it's all for the Bucs like my man Tom, Yea

It's all for the Bucs like my man Tom
That Super Bowl shit
It's all for the Bucs like my man Tom, Yea
Aye
Realest shit ever
You know
SyndRome
Shout out to fucking Krit for
Sitting in this bitch with me while I'm fucking sweating
Pouring my heart out over this fucking mic
Aye



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Writer(s): Romulus Marve
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