Sound of My Ceremony

Now if I break your heart lil' momma, don't make a scene
You really mad at yourself 'cause you couldn't do it to me
Prolly call me a failure if I ain't never achieved
I'd rather you call me cocky for living like I believe
And I'm a king

No sympathizing with the fake, or surprises from the snakes
It's flock season and I value my estate
So, I bought some barbwire 'case they try and climb the gate
Houston Rocket on my waist, hip hop cops on my case
But fuck 'em, more deposits in the bank
Goddamn a nigga straight, crocked letter on my face

I'm a fly crip, but I rep my whole race
Couple of us eating good, but everybody want a taste
They say get with it or them niggas gonna take
I say if you want fish, let me lead you to the lake
But niggas late, seeing I'm a late night
Early morning nigga 25 day life
Wasn't easy growing up, I had to make something
Out of nothing, if you struggled, you relate

But now I'm straight, everything great
I don't need your help now, nigga, all of y'all late
That's why I made sure I made all of y'all shake
The way y'all ride dick, I think all of y'all gay
Practice all night, ballin' all day
Sleeping on the flights, when I land I get paid
I ain't got a boss, I am not a slave
Turning up my hustle is how I give myself a raise

And it's funny how people let money make 'em change
See you stick it to the script and start ripping out the pages
Of history, it ain't mystery
If I died yesterday, my life would be a victory
These niggas sound stupid saying they invented me
But arguing with fools, it's a waste of energy
I'm a franchise player and the owner of the team
And they only envy 'cause we on a winning spree

Now, this the sound of my ceremony
The sweet smell of success, yes, I wear it on me
The Snoop Dogg nigga in the mirror told me
Keep getting money, fuck bitches, and be wear of homies
'Cause Brutus killed Ceasar, and Judas killed Jesus
But that's where I'ma leave it
'Cause they call it dry snitchin' if I take it any deeper