Legend
I'm in this, I'm too suspicious
333 in my division
You not even competition
You the one that's on my hit list
Venture Klan you know we did it
Buk go off can't stop it
Banger after banger, you know ima drop it
Buk on a verse that's a nuclear option, not Russian
To put my finger on the trigger and press it
That's bombs over Baghdad
Missiles doing front flips, land bad
Set you back from rich to rag-tag
WWIII at the push of a button
No fronting no capping
I'll tell you exactly what happened
The stories that turned us to captains
Souru Sosaeti
Send a nigga like a getaway
Gotti 13 with two renegades
Emanate spiritual pressure, my enemies carry the weight of infinity
Literally, Bankai scream are you hearing it?
Try out my pen ain't no fear in it, dirt on my name and they're smearing it
Dust off my shoulders a valuable lesson, turn a quote to a profession
And honestly manifest, picture myself above second best
Lyrically doing it properly, honestly fated by prophecy
Both of them have a ménage with me knowing I fuck on astrology
Honestly, Venture Klan dynasty run the Inc like a monopoly
Know that them Shoguns play Shogi
Shaking my hand that don't mean that we homies
Fuck on yo sister, don't mean that you bro me
Think ima sex when she think that she lonely
Finger guns when shooting for closure
Text one piece like I'm Eiichiro Oda
Niggas gon pay what they owe us
Price on ya head, we go up on the quota
Like double it, triple it
Double it, triple it
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
I'm a motherfuckin.
Swear I been back in my bag
Deeper than change
Move out the way as I brag
Shorty been doin' her thang
Call me a G
Cue the track, get the mag
Let em read it and weap
Struggle was real
Learnin to cope w the grief
Aww shit
On Crip
Everything RAW
Trojan? Nah, THOR
GUARD of the GALAXY
Goddess, masterpiece
Taunted, told fibs
Haha let it be
Purpose is clear
20/20
40 acres is mine
Reparations for all of my time
Vibration is high
Reaping what I tithe
Sewn seeds on the block
Palm trees in Hawaii
Concrete where they lie
I peep from the sky, I eat when they grind
Head Bitch of the line
Facts will always be the facts
Racks will always be stacked
World in need of a cleanse, I be the AJAX
Bravo, CLAP
My baby told me I'm a genie, I made her wish come true
She said I wished for someone perfect, Goddamn just look at you
I tell her she aint ever wrong, ain't no need for second guessin'
That she's blessed and highly favored cause she fuckin' with a Legend
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
I'm a motherfuckin.
Trip to the beach for the photons
Blocking the hate with the jodans
Percentage of rappers I think that can fuck with me
Look like I'm teaching the Dodon
Point One
Gold beam
Sensei
He say
There's no bigger factor to movements than energy
Venture Klan we the ki wave
I been asleep for like 3 days
I been awake for like 9
Lately I been on my grind
Training the body and mind
Still fuck a bitch cause she fine
I'm doing better tho
I mean she stay on my back like she Nezuko
But she pray for a nigga like Netero
If she fuck up the money I'd let her go
Can't do distractions
These niggas gon run out of patience before I'm accepting a favor and give em a moment to cash in
Envy exists in the past tense
Made me a name for myself it's no reason they calling me Casshius
Breaking they jaw or they breaking they habits
Heard I'm too angry, the healing gon happen in fragments
Deep shadow work like assassins
They ain't expect this to happen
Foresight a gift
Hindsight a hassle
I'd be remiss not to mention the difference in how they don't listen
A sword always glistens, precision incisions gon happen with scalpels
They never notice that somethings a miss til they missing
like big mama cooking and can't find some shit in the kitchen
She doing her best just to make it without you
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
I'm a motherfuckin.
333 in my division
You not even competition
You the one that's on my hit list
Venture Klan you know we did it
Buk go off can't stop it
Banger after banger, you know ima drop it
Buk on a verse that's a nuclear option, not Russian
To put my finger on the trigger and press it
That's bombs over Baghdad
Missiles doing front flips, land bad
Set you back from rich to rag-tag
WWIII at the push of a button
No fronting no capping
I'll tell you exactly what happened
The stories that turned us to captains
Souru Sosaeti
Send a nigga like a getaway
Gotti 13 with two renegades
Emanate spiritual pressure, my enemies carry the weight of infinity
Literally, Bankai scream are you hearing it?
Try out my pen ain't no fear in it, dirt on my name and they're smearing it
Dust off my shoulders a valuable lesson, turn a quote to a profession
And honestly manifest, picture myself above second best
Lyrically doing it properly, honestly fated by prophecy
Both of them have a ménage with me knowing I fuck on astrology
Honestly, Venture Klan dynasty run the Inc like a monopoly
Know that them Shoguns play Shogi
Shaking my hand that don't mean that we homies
Fuck on yo sister, don't mean that you bro me
Think ima sex when she think that she lonely
Finger guns when shooting for closure
Text one piece like I'm Eiichiro Oda
Niggas gon pay what they owe us
Price on ya head, we go up on the quota
Like double it, triple it
Double it, triple it
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
I'm a motherfuckin.
Swear I been back in my bag
Deeper than change
Move out the way as I brag
Shorty been doin' her thang
Call me a G
Cue the track, get the mag
Let em read it and weap
Struggle was real
Learnin to cope w the grief
Aww shit
On Crip
Everything RAW
Trojan? Nah, THOR
GUARD of the GALAXY
Goddess, masterpiece
Taunted, told fibs
Haha let it be
Purpose is clear
20/20
40 acres is mine
Reparations for all of my time
Vibration is high
Reaping what I tithe
Sewn seeds on the block
Palm trees in Hawaii
Concrete where they lie
I peep from the sky, I eat when they grind
Head Bitch of the line
Facts will always be the facts
Racks will always be stacked
World in need of a cleanse, I be the AJAX
Bravo, CLAP
My baby told me I'm a genie, I made her wish come true
She said I wished for someone perfect, Goddamn just look at you
I tell her she aint ever wrong, ain't no need for second guessin'
That she's blessed and highly favored cause she fuckin' with a Legend
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
I'm a motherfuckin.
Trip to the beach for the photons
Blocking the hate with the jodans
Percentage of rappers I think that can fuck with me
Look like I'm teaching the Dodon
Point One
Gold beam
Sensei
He say
There's no bigger factor to movements than energy
Venture Klan we the ki wave
I been asleep for like 3 days
I been awake for like 9
Lately I been on my grind
Training the body and mind
Still fuck a bitch cause she fine
I'm doing better tho
I mean she stay on my back like she Nezuko
But she pray for a nigga like Netero
If she fuck up the money I'd let her go
Can't do distractions
These niggas gon run out of patience before I'm accepting a favor and give em a moment to cash in
Envy exists in the past tense
Made me a name for myself it's no reason they calling me Casshius
Breaking they jaw or they breaking they habits
Heard I'm too angry, the healing gon happen in fragments
Deep shadow work like assassins
They ain't expect this to happen
Foresight a gift
Hindsight a hassle
I'd be remiss not to mention the difference in how they don't listen
A sword always glistens, precision incisions gon happen with scalpels
They never notice that somethings a miss til they missing
like big mama cooking and can't find some shit in the kitchen
She doing her best just to make it without you
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
They don't know my name
I'm a motherfuckin.
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Campbell, Marcus Jackson, Baruch Bordeau, Alia Pierre
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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