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[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Uh, Ayo you n*ggas garbage I'm way ahead by a large margin
See no comp in this house of Hip Hop b*tch I'm Macaulay Culkin
The god they call me often come to usher you off to your coffin
Rock expensive cloths don't give a f*ck what it's costin'
It's catching wreck, gettin' travelers checks out in Boston
f*ck having a boss I profit off what I'm involved in
All sins committed for the love of the Fetti slime
Was borderline federal no petty crime
Illegal life artistry I got the world fiend' out for my next design
Chef the god just recollect checks off my impressive mind
n*ggas tried to front but fold up soon as you press the line
And be like "never mind" I only polly with the clever kind
I'll forever shine I was made for this, my dope leaking through the wrapper open the pack up and take a whiff
Nasal drip, fly player sh*t, my latest clip a greatest hit
Homicide and Futurewave makin' it
The waviest raw like white work they was cookin' up in eighty-six
No sample if you wanna take a sniff then pay for this
I'll prefer the paper up front and I ain't changing sh*t
The waviest raw like white work they was cookin' up in eighty-six
No sample if you wanna take a sniff then pay for this
I'll prefer the paper up front and I ain't changing sh*t

[Verse 2: Starker]
Yeah, Uh, my pile of stories rather allegory
Rockin' Gore-Tex in my forties, I'm out for yellow bricks like Dory We out here chevvin' your shordie
b*tch pop a kiss she gonna book a flight for me and my n*ggas
We act a fool perform our songs all a movie
No lie detector my survival lesson
Artists ain't learnin' they lesson until you send 'em real high like a Jetson
Movin' way above the Jefferson's, uh light work con Edison
We grip we wake a twin and move a sedative
Major flavors blocks in the street like Holly blocks in Jamaica
Drop these singles like clumsy secretaries fallin' with papers
My uncle JB had a chain so big he threw it on his kids for punishment
That's my blood then I couldn't tell you his government
Give him a "guard you" and I'm gunnin' it
Sun touch my son no wonder won this to the island I flex, watchin' Tibaná
Heard these bullets go within, I got blicks for temples of Solomon
Estella then stick 'em up, no compliments he gave it up
For massive digits do doing bad and business
You will be [?] magicians