Song: Seven
Artist:  7Pm
Year: 2013
Viewed: 10 - Published at: 9 years ago

This is holy matrimony, great tracks & the one & only
I'm Sonning these Niggas, so I got 2 S/O 2 Sconie
He always said I could achieve, the unrealistic shit I see in my dreams
Refocus my team, & control their schemes
When U got it sewed up, U see who dismantle your seams
It's not hard as it seems
U just got 2 be real with yourself
Act like a bitch, cause she ain't gone deal with the help
Much love 2 michelle pffifer, & the ones that have fun
Make sure U don't fight her, I damn near lifed one
Didn't say U can't like her, Powder blue Diva gear - Alot of pink ice her
Just don't wife her
I just can't worry, Leo DiVinci with the picture that I'd paint Maury
Return my snow flurry, I'm big business, gain Capitol no merger
On a Private jet with a lot of Jen Sterger
Brett Favre when I touchdown, make your advance by breakfast
Fuck what's 4 lunch now, I been eating with 2 much style
The price was right, & I am the clutch vowel
That's word 2 King Pilla, or Dr. 7
& prescriptions I keep filling
The center of attention, move dreams & keep my pivot
Make deals 4 my entourage, spinoff when they keep Piven
Still searching 4 my Sloan, or a devastating diva
That I can call my own, not worried bout who she's servicing
New school but old fashioned, & I'm not one of them nervous men
Both home by 2, at 5 we'll turn it in, that's being conservative
Good nights pass sunrise, I'm Mr Morning Murder it!!!
Early bird gets the worm, this rare species been left the nest
Aquafresh before the zest, math test with no rest
Hit the streets before the rest, then I work from a desk
I'm CEO, - so the best writer's the 1 who wrote the check
It's fuck you, pay me - kiss my ass & no peck
Cook up dope muzik, they investigate like I sold sets
The takeover, which market we gone control next
If I ain't the King, I'm the one who sits in the thrones pest
7 on the devil level, Pilla known 4 Hella spitting
I'll lead my team 2 the green, without cigarillo splitting
Sophisticated hustler, the next voice of the ghetto listen
No more rocks, M3 the new Roc - now the block is television
The revolution, has never been televised
Precise With execution, now it's nothing U can tell the guys
Love 2 the boosters down with the movement, & keep us Hella fly
Our evolution off the wall, we the shit - why tell a fly
The hits got em addicted, some brick like they selling pies
Now G carefree & Cheeks living a stellar life
R.I.P Steve Jobs
Soon they'll see we needed him like heaves need hard
This the hand we were dealt, Why did he leave these cards
4 Cayla's paper I hustle, MC & need 3 jobs
Time is $$$, I'll spend every second with it
HomeGrown like D. Rose, #1 from the second city
I said I could do it, even when some suggest I didn't
Confessed 2 being the best, that got rest acquitted
From my start, I advised those other guys 2 quit it
Some despise, pray 4 my demise - but want buy my lyrics
This Ghost got Swayze, I'm worth more - no appraisal
No longer local - tops in the Nation, I'm So Amazing
That's word 2 our intro at Simeon
& the words people utter after tracks they hear me on
I'm top flight, got the game in my carry on
Crib full of bad bitches, whole house stuffing dereons
After a life filled with haters, I now see what they're really on
Can't stand that Son is shining, but really they fear the Don
7

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