All that peace and that unity
All that weak shit'll ruin me,
'Cause niggas started talkin' to
Opinions over statistics, of course
Come at me and all you'll get
Booked a private room at Wylie's,
I got multi-colored rings rings like the Olympics,
cuttin' through the tension, of course
Girls huggin' me then askin' me, "What scent that is,
I be walkin' around the Six
Yeah, who am I? The do or die
The one with the fewest lies
But like a job straight outta high
school there's no you and I
I taught you everything you know,
now you got student pride
All factual, I call the house
The studio "the chapel", I hate to travel
I just pulled up on Solana show,
when Hollywood was international
Yeah, the furthest I've been,
Word to the flags that belong
I broke all the codes for zonin' in my residential
I broke spirits that I never meant to
My body isn't much of a sacred temple,
And sleep at the opposite times
Promise shit is gettin' outta line like
Or gettin' outta line like when
but no cease and desist in I
I refuse to comply with regulations
I listen to heavy metal for meditation,
Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions
Get a run around and I'll bury
you where they won't find ya
I'm at the cage with my old license
They tell me "don't worry,
I got your money" like Osirus
(I'm the Osiris of this shit)
Tired of women that may tag me in pictures
Caterin' is from Giorgio Baldi,
Calamari rings and tomato
I got the sauce and now shorties keep
brainstormin' retaliation at dinner tables
2010 was when I lost my halo
Hot Topic like your everyday clothes
I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureños
Black excellence, but I guess when it comes
to me it's not the same though, all goodie
That just pushed me to do the thing
Niggas stakin' out the crib,
Protection that God gave me
Shit is complex like short
niggas 'round tall ladies
I gotta watch who I'm talkin'
I've I've seen buddin' careers turn to sit around
and talk about other careers, judgin' their peers
Knowledge from niggas who did not
contribute to none of this here
my security government tier
If opps make an appearance
Tell 'em I don't wanna link
I'll be in better company
Mirror, mirror, on the ceiling of my
suite in the Royal Palace
The TV playin' Al Jazeera
Inshallah, I hope the mission
OVO will always be together like Shakira