I Want Longevity
The chamber's rising
The heater's climate
The secrets private
Leaders whining
I'm free to riot
The key the likeness
See the progress
Or what you call it
To be the brightest
Meet the highest
I peep the bias
I'm being righteous
In my duffie
The room is stuffy
No Yajirobe
Got a choppa but it's kinda tubby
I'm overcoming
Hands are bloody
Like my nose it's runny
Is something funny
Sweet like honey
I got twenty if you feeling jumpy
Take my pics
Can't forget my Kurt Angles
Monetizing for queso
Rodents all on my wave so
Blanking out on the dome was never part of the plan
My blueprints stained red
So back to the drawing board
I work at my own accord on my off days I get awards
Think of it as a sport but not everybody has the skill
There's differences in the will and levels to gaining greatness
Most people throw the towel before getting the chance to make it
Patience
I was plagued with fascinations of luxury
Clout's a hell of a drug
Take a gentlemen's dose
To be the man of the hour and lead the head of the roast
And google me for the tidbits just to know that I did shit
Keep my head up
Can't succumb to pressure
You know how I measure
Getting better
Living through a Ledger
Pen game like a feather
This shit light to me
You judge the size of me you'll see the fight in me
I tried to be that triple C but willfully I got to breathe
These Nobu niggas can't look at me in a kitchen
I'm sweating up in the skillet
Now tell me my foot delicious
I'm slippery like some rubber
She got it I might go risk it
I'm active in all my summers
My dawgs know me as John Wicked
I see culture vultures for the fame
That's insanity
5-second sammies on the beat
I want longevity
Name in the rafters put my star up on the street
Renting instrumentals gets you caught up in a lease
I'm a dog off the leash spitting vocal euthanasia
Take it up with satan I'm about to go hell raise the bar
Don't get me started
Love to spar
You'll see the stars
I've gone so far
I've gone so far
The heater's climate
The secrets private
Leaders whining
I'm free to riot
The key the likeness
See the progress
Or what you call it
To be the brightest
Meet the highest
I peep the bias
I'm being righteous
In my duffie
The room is stuffy
No Yajirobe
Got a choppa but it's kinda tubby
I'm overcoming
Hands are bloody
Like my nose it's runny
Is something funny
Sweet like honey
I got twenty if you feeling jumpy
Take my pics
Can't forget my Kurt Angles
Monetizing for queso
Rodents all on my wave so
Blanking out on the dome was never part of the plan
My blueprints stained red
So back to the drawing board
I work at my own accord on my off days I get awards
Think of it as a sport but not everybody has the skill
There's differences in the will and levels to gaining greatness
Most people throw the towel before getting the chance to make it
Patience
I was plagued with fascinations of luxury
Clout's a hell of a drug
Take a gentlemen's dose
To be the man of the hour and lead the head of the roast
And google me for the tidbits just to know that I did shit
Keep my head up
Can't succumb to pressure
You know how I measure
Getting better
Living through a Ledger
Pen game like a feather
This shit light to me
You judge the size of me you'll see the fight in me
I tried to be that triple C but willfully I got to breathe
These Nobu niggas can't look at me in a kitchen
I'm sweating up in the skillet
Now tell me my foot delicious
I'm slippery like some rubber
She got it I might go risk it
I'm active in all my summers
My dawgs know me as John Wicked
I see culture vultures for the fame
That's insanity
5-second sammies on the beat
I want longevity
Name in the rafters put my star up on the street
Renting instrumentals gets you caught up in a lease
I'm a dog off the leash spitting vocal euthanasia
Take it up with satan I'm about to go hell raise the bar
Don't get me started
Love to spar
You'll see the stars
I've gone so far
I've gone so far
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Greene
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