[Verse 1: Collins]
I dreamt away these broke days with low wage
Working 9 to 5 then hitting venues through backstage
Dap fans towards the stage can't conversate
About to shoot the gift and the semi dont come with blanks
Fresh air, the visions clear the moneys near
Persistent to get there this rapper you should fear
Lames look weird dames love my karmaloop gear
Your vision ain't even clear as mine its a bit smeared
If I got a mil signed a deal shit get unreal
Toke bless in the CTS and peel wheels
You cool but im cooler reason she touchin' on my ruler
Can't manuever she chasing me while im chasing the moolah
Fuck the haters and the critics yall get labeled lames
I run game in all lanes I drift with a dame
Blowing tolls, blowing o's up in the fast lane
Chicks wetter than hot springs pussy pulled like a hamstring
Life!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: M.I]
I'm so ready I'm destined for spaceships
So calm when I step in the matrix
Treat my flow like a weapon and trace it
Back to a nigga whose possessing a great gift
Uh I never claim to know a star
I'm just a beast in search of Noah's Ark
Mortar slurs more sentences then court adjurned
Feeling like a Black Op in this war of words
Thats my duty but you can take the call with me
Hope when I fall off money fall with me
Couple fans break my fall cause they all dig me
Bump me til im gray and they all 60
[Verse 3: Collins]
Young cats not in my league
Been shooting from the hip long before I went prestige
But this ain't COD the game is real I play mercernary
Couple dudes with experience gunnin emcees
Iller than Nam vets I'm leaving your mind pureed
So underground like AVP leaving skulls buried
Said before on the first verse that I shoot the gift
Hardline one less kill warlord dual attachments
See my mellow rap lines too bright too tarnish
Serving niggas full course platters with the garnish
Word to Bruce die hard if my flow ain't the truth
Khariz and M.I in the booth shits living proof
[Hook]
I dreamt away these broke days with low wage
Working 9 to 5 then hitting venues through backstage
Dap fans towards the stage can't conversate
About to shoot the gift and the semi dont come with blanks
Fresh air, the visions clear the moneys near
Persistent to get there this rapper you should fear
Lames look weird dames love my karmaloop gear
Your vision ain't even clear as mine its a bit smeared
If I got a mil signed a deal shit get unreal
Toke bless in the CTS and peel wheels
You cool but im cooler reason she touchin' on my ruler
Can't manuever she chasing me while im chasing the moolah
Fuck the haters and the critics yall get labeled lames
I run game in all lanes I drift with a dame
Blowing tolls, blowing o's up in the fast lane
Chicks wetter than hot springs pussy pulled like a hamstring
Life!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: M.I]
I'm so ready I'm destined for spaceships
So calm when I step in the matrix
Treat my flow like a weapon and trace it
Back to a nigga whose possessing a great gift
Uh I never claim to know a star
I'm just a beast in search of Noah's Ark
Mortar slurs more sentences then court adjurned
Feeling like a Black Op in this war of words
Thats my duty but you can take the call with me
Hope when I fall off money fall with me
Couple fans break my fall cause they all dig me
Bump me til im gray and they all 60
[Verse 3: Collins]
Young cats not in my league
Been shooting from the hip long before I went prestige
But this ain't COD the game is real I play mercernary
Couple dudes with experience gunnin emcees
Iller than Nam vets I'm leaving your mind pureed
So underground like AVP leaving skulls buried
Said before on the first verse that I shoot the gift
Hardline one less kill warlord dual attachments
See my mellow rap lines too bright too tarnish
Serving niggas full course platters with the garnish
Word to Bruce die hard if my flow ain't the truth
Khariz and M.I in the booth shits living proof
[Hook]
( Wayne Collins )
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