I'm reminded then of my testament
My prophecy today, Odyssey,
they con stantly be testin' me
Fresh clothes cause they pressin' me
Corny shit, don't impress me,
so why the hell you be flexin'?
That moist tonight, that fake ice,
that purple shit, that's in the Sprite
So tell em young and tell em old,
walk in faith and walk in bold
Cause the Lord says that you
ain't alone if you do this
I'm unfinished like the business,
Switchin' these hoes like
I'm solvin' these problems
More deep in your city, my 40s be singin'
And I've been blasting off
with the path that I'm on
and they bury you deep in the ground
If they know that you talk,
They deep in these songs,
Always give thanks to the
Always watch out for your mother,
your father, your brother
Don't fuck with no other,
you know how I know that you love her
or you take off the rubber
So I'm certain she'll do it again
Shopping at Neiman and dropping like ten
She really don't love you,
with a church and a steeple
like a drug it's so addictive
Don't miss this, writings on the wall,
so they call it superstitious
But this shit's been way too real,
Cause this cycle's way too vicious,
like a hand inside a blender
But damn this jack feels more like Kevlar
from the way it makes me feel
like I can do anything that I want to
Like talk my shit, don't turn me down,
then I'll be all out and on the town
switchin' these hoes like
my aim is so steady with coke and a Henny
my body's been many like Henny,
I'm solvin' these problems,
with the path that I'm on
Where I run this shit, I own this shit
Own this shit, I run this shit
Run this shit, I own this shit
So if I do a favor, baby,
there's no need to mention it
Cause I run this shit, I own this shit
Own this shit, I own this shit