Yeah, each diamond my— uh Yeah, each diamond my pick like I'm minin' obsidian Glitter refract in a path non-Euclidean 300 black out like Gideon Brass out the semi, Marimba when kissing the street Upholstery pickin’ all vintage the eames Decompressin', T7, I'm resting my feet Margiela, the replicas, less than a G 'Bout the best I could flex far as regular things Cuban link custom, I'm stubborn, adjusting the CAD 350-plus for a pad, they won't even give me a mortgage I made 750 in a month and a buck in the last Put April in Louboutin, Karen staring Manager Rolex shoppin' way in Paris The heir apparent, when the fare for transit was financed by grants I was scanning, planning First time in Saks, I was scamming My second time back, I was crammin' the bands in my pants First time we linked, she was sparing The second time we made ensnarements, prepared for the trends At 15, I knew that by 25, I'd be a millionaire, never compare me to them Mixin' the Creed, the Delphinus with Mind Game Vieri, I smell like black pepper and sin Ancestors carried me in My mother knew as much, the way she grew me up My name should be an expletive Heretics regret it, threw it up, the times they shooed me hush To move without a weapon, death wish I'm just being prudent, it would not behoove me She's leaping off the bed, exorcism style, it’s not a movie I'm inside her tubing and then I'm streaming live Hit the stage, every person that I lost breathe alive You should keep inside, 'fore you ever miss speak and then have to see the guys Me and Z was seaside, piña colada I could see a life grow beneath his eyes He could be the livelihood or be a lie Either way, he's still gon' be my guy I remembered how to read a book Forgot how to write a hook At the typewriter with my sugar She done made a fighter pilot out a crook I remembered how to read a book Forgot how to write a hook At the typewriter with my sugar She done made a fighter pilot out a crook Yeah, deep in the den of the thieves The balance of give and receive can slip into greed I try to stay in the center, turn my mistakes into literature, sinners agree Caught in the grip of a queen, I had to conquer the castle before I could leave My cousin was cooking for fiends, they booked him before I could read First time in Saks, I was scamming Next time in Saks, I was scamming, but not by necessity Ain't get no recipe handed Ain't no one next to me, famish, I'm spending unhealthily Twin got telepathy Don't gotta send him a letter, he's spinning like Jeopardy I'm lacking empathy Oh, how romantic, the sound of a murderous symphony No crime, win if— Currently coast-side, in the currents of Italy Both eyes get immersed in the imagery Bro died, but I'm certain he here with me Predicting a cataclysm, .440 cals in the Sprinter I did the dash on the label Before I asked for a favor, I asked for an issue Fuck the camaraderie, the negative side of me rotten I feel like they out for me I don't indulge in the fruit that they offer me Well, they take offense and try offer me The darkness adopted me, diamonds that shine in the mouth, it was a part of the prophecy They would have seen me as Socrates without these locs and that Glock on me I mirror the madness of men, I'm getting more cash then I spend I'm spendin' more cash then you gettin' You losin' value the more you compare me to them Don't you ever compare me to them, they was under-prepared in the end I was bred in the violence of poverty, I would die 'fore I feel it again I remember how to be a crook, forgot how to read a book At the mic talking to my granny, I know she in heaven listening to the hook I remember how to be a crook, forgot how to read a book At the mic talking to my granny, I know she in heaven listening to the hook Hold up