[Verse 1]
I'm puttin' the scratches on your bum-ass face
You trippin', warned you, so you ain't have to make the mistakes
Ain't listening, lately been lower , hard to get in contact, revision
Biggin' you up like you was holdin' me down
You didn't
Sometimes subtraction is the best addition
When the vision's multiplyin', so does all the skepticism
If I don't respect the judges, you can keep your recognition
You ain't as good as you think, I'm givin' ego check and wisdom
Anybody could be touched, I fetal that position
For twenty, been cookin' up, I pushed the beamo out the kitchen
Everybody pleading cops, I need more opposition
Haunted my religion, magic out of composition, n***a
My flow's RICO, to everything is Valentino
F K to Heathrow to move a hundred thousand free throw
I found the cheat code, spend my luck around casinos
I gave the game Hiroshim' flows
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[Chorus]
[?] the value of a check
Dead silence, n***as wylin' for rent
Ain't no homage, fuck your time on the set
Hear the sirens, no rewind, no regrets
What's worse? Born with money or life with the stress?
Accomplishments get recognized with your death
Who got the heat? No surprise, take a guess
That be right switchin' sides with the left
[Verse 2]
This type delivery'll pop up every other blue moon
You put your words together perfectly, but ain't no truth to 'em
You want to be placed with the legends in the game, it's too soon
Ain't have a problem being by myself, it gave the Coupe room
They turn the TV on it seems you lying sucker , crackin' concrete, steppin' feet in the DB1 color
Mary Mary 'fore I turn the chain to Cheech and Chong puffer
Dog, you in your own way, time that you redefine suffer
Still gettin' my feet wet, I should peak around summers
Sky's the limit for your boy, hopin' my demons flyin' under
Everything you need is in the book that keep the blind dumber
Champ' glasses while you window shop, a frequent line jumper
Fucked with the time goals It's like I just signed new condos
Still in all black design though a year ol' combo
Don't let 'em pump you up , surgical with it, Alonzo
Bags of money only thing that's on my mind, so

[Chorus]
[?] the value of a check
Dead silence, n***as wylin' for rent
Ain't no homage, fuck your time on the set
Hear the sirens, no rewind, no regrets
What's worse? [?] money or life with the stress?
Accomplishments get recognized with your death
Who got the heat? No surprise, take a guess
[?] switchin' sides with the left