(Verse 1: Inferno)

On the road to riches, dodging all the nearest pot holes

You ain't gotta share a dollar, I'd prefer you share your bottle

Take it to the head, I start to talk like Aristotle

Writing all the time like im tryna prepare a novel

Heat forever rising, it don't matter I ain't stressing things

All I really wants to be a superstar from second string

Mike and I connect, it's a blessing what each session brings

N***as give us dap as these girls remove they wedding rings

Spot a couple groupie chicks, get at em like nucleus

At first I might seem dubious, they smarten up and do me quick

Hopping out the whip, you see smoke, some Shag and Scooby shit

That was all from Legacy, I never hit no doobies kid

You won't catch me smoking son, I'm just mixing coke and rum

If you got your hand out you're just gonna get a broken thumb

All good things take effort, you'll get nothing if you never try

That's why I don't want someone to carry me, I'd rather fly

I'm on my way to Venus, so I'll see you suckers later

Time is cash, the game is ours, we ain't gotta chase the paper

If hip hop is a sport then I'll go hard with all my homies kid

Get rings like Shaq & Kobe did, combined with Planet Mobius

Holy shit..

(Verse 2: Legacy)

Sanitizing wipe and split and light the spliff I'm analyzing

Outta sight that psychedelic hyperactive tantalizing

Jordan thrilling Michael shit

Michael Vick I'm dogging n***as killing dogs and pause I'm Richard Dawson with your wife and shit

Rolling up that Action Bronson

You must be out yo damn mind say I don't flow like Dawson's

Creek I be creeping while you're sleeping sweetly peep the weekly weak Im eating slide out sleet we ride out fleet we die out meet and see the feats of your defeat

We at the peak of aspiration

Matter fact I slacked but I am back in the back black casted plastic wrap over mouths now they gasping

One for the time

Two for the feeling

Three for the moment that was dropped at a dime

Four for your girl

Five for the world

Six through nine when I make her toes curl

Ten for the jets that's me inferno Brizzy

Ajae reign eternal

Pilots fly pilots die that's the cycle in the sky

Here I am

With the code of conduct its the principal

Death to all commercial flights the Jets remain invincible

N***a