Roc Marciano
Intermission

[Intro]
And now before the next show starts
Let's enjoy an intermission

[Verse 1]
Uh, excuse the intermission, I was loading my pistol
I was counting up chili, calculating expenses
I was plotting on opp's, it might be time for their issue
I was plotting on dropping, Meech just threw me a missile
Machine Gun Funk, I was feeling like Biggie
Screaming "Money ain't a thang", I was feeling like Jigga, n***a
I was in the wind, fresh off flights
Sake bombs with the soy sauce rice
Ponzu sauce over tempura, that's a Nobu night
I was chilling, just tryna flow through life
Look, later that night, I'm in the mirror like "This flow too nice"
To hell and back, I had to go through twice
Just to get where I'm at
Foreign mirrors but I can't look back, uh
ErThangSkanless, I was ready for that
I was posted with strippers tryna tear through stacks
I was on the road to riches with the smell proof packs
Touch down, I was in the game like Madden
I don't know nothing 'bout that robbery, I was sitting on Kansas
Killa!
[Interlude]
Let's enjoy an intermission

[Verse 2]
Uh, look
Excuse the intermission, we was getting shit right
We was weeding shit out, keeping shit airtight
We was lining shit up like some new Air Mike's
I was bullshit to the side, I'm in the stu' every night
I was pissy drunk with a plug on pints
I had the M.E.T.H., I was the plug on ice
Hall the dice, I was gambling with life
Three strikes was on the line and I crapped out twice
Outside of all the bullshit, kept grinding despite
I was thinking 'bout giving up but this flow too nice
I was.. wait.. it was one of them nights
I linked up with one of them demons, it was neck on sight
Never replied, I was in the wind like kites
I was in the [?]
Eating breakfast in mansions
We was plotting expenses
Every time I went OT, it was feeling like Kansas
Killa!

[Outro]
And now before the next show starts
Let's enjoy an intermission