I will behead a competitor, every measure irregular
With the teeth of a predator, every beat is a registered
Victim of Rich sins. When I hold the mic
You Joker types get slit grins and the loaded dice
Part of him a bomb, part of him a beast
Pardon we departing from Milan, party in Belize
Part Charizard, charrin every beat
And I'm throwin heat seekers if the target is in reach
Livin GAWS over flaws til the argument is ceased
Ill flow, crazy bars, spittin Arkham with a leak
How I get her, never sweat her, never cardigan or fleece
And she probably gon be on me even harder when we meets
Tryna get Rich but no equal in Desire
World full of wrong but this evil can inspire
Naysayers and haters only secretly admire
Holy shit each verse? boy you preaching to the choir
Church, Mosque, Synagogue, heavenly roads
That can turn you from Amber to Emily Rose
And my words so wavy your mental erodes
This machine gun funk, let the pencil reload
credits
from Blind Ambition,
released January 3, 2013
Produced by Soho
Art by Andreas Prius