What the Deal

I mean this Shit gotta be like, sorcery or somethin'

Yo I Can't let nuffin limit me
This craft which I possess starting to sound like wizardry
Sermons or a ministry
It's good to read books but more importantly energy
Strong mind strong heart keep you from movin' timidly
Know the world vicious some cold blooded as lizards be
I bared witness s'why I stay militant on my grizzly
Here's when the winners be even the wolves build wit me
They'll Go in ya mouth but they don't practice no dentistry
Killin' spree every time a beat drop
Gave shorty the biz leave a mark when I beat box
How you a g but sensitive like a g spot
Chief Za plot on mo bucks this all hustle no luck
Suicide bomber inevitable I blow up
Hard some dark days but always knew I would glow up
In due time help my fam and my crew shine
Goals stay true to mine never fold like futons, uh

A Og told me peace God you keep it real
Always know more than you reveal
Just multiply paper subtract the hate plus
The Hustler spirit instilled
Finesse the cards I was dealt the hand of God of the wheel
What the deal
I spun thru jig ladies was thrilled
Years of hard work sharpening skills
Surviving on hot blocks in a cold city give you the chills
You hungry get you some mils pockets filled watch us build
What the Deal

I Wrote these rhymes wit a wizard wand
Been a don Pure magic you can feel up in the song
Its hot drop it you can stall and get shitted on
Only up from here elevators they was pissing on
Betta keep cuttin' the grass til the hissing gone
Til you realize that this shit is chess then you just a pawn
Knee deep in the streets he was hoopin' til meniscus torn
Colleges was callin' now it's fiends that just hit his horn
Trap til it's gone was get a pack or some passion
Persevered with a purpose I'm pose to get all this cash in
Have my moms relaxin put pops in position
Opportunities knocking more than Jehova witness
All they want is the litness but you can't skip character
S'why not many is spitting at this caliber
You eat off any plate then basically you's a scavenger
I'ma bet the house on me and keep adding up, nucca

A Og told me peace God you keep it real
Always know more than you reveal
Just multiply paper subtract the hate plus
The Hustler spirit instilled
Finesse the cards I was dealt the hand of God of the wheel
What the deal
I spun thru jig ladies was thrilled
Years of hard work sharpening skills
Surviving on hot blocks in a cold city give you the chills
You hungry get you some mils pockets filled watch us build
What the Deal