#djstew
Aiyo,I'm steppin' to the beat, like I'm ******* owning it, sewing it, with many stitches laid to corporate,
And there I had to sit,
On so many hits, its so legit, once I **** this hammer **** these fools crumbling,
I'm humbling, myself to the ******* game mayne, and I'm never ever,
Gone spit the same flame, I'm on track when I'm off track a true black,
Republican and far from a Democrat, yo I'm still tryna liberate my own people,
Keep my eyes on the fish eyes of the glaring evils, too many tunes to jam, so I'm living music sequels,
We both different so we cant be matching equals, I keep my crew laced, blasting shots like my homie Segal,
We taking wings, pass the heights of a soaring eagle,
That's just life I live, so I gotta keep it up,
Tryna shade me, ***** but I dont give a ****
Dark tinted limos on the highway riding by, my girls giving me head, with a naked top to the sky,
Im pushin' a dial, that'll make ya high, I'm scaling, too much money in this world, to be failing,
Ya slippin, dont matter how many emcees, I done ripped in,
I keep extra clips frozen within, ya feelin, the rhythm of blues, that'll blow up ya mental fuse,
Meditate to the divine news,
So What, ya (feelin it), I love the sounds, of cristal, im sippin' it,
Why y'all ain't living **** critics yo, I stay above it, now haters wanna shove it,
But gotta embrace the tactics of a wordsmith, while I get busy with a spliff,
I keep my mind to edge of the cliff,
It got me lift, flowing as I'm going, yall ain't seein' the knowledge, that I've been sewing,
I can Feel the reapers growing,
Even though jay came through, yo he wasnt playing, and every beat I had to do a ******* slaying, still tryna get a pay in,
See where my thoughts weigh in, lost , inbetween love and lusts guillotine,
Tryna be a king, supreme life dreams, themes of a crack fiend, circling,
Envisions of a broken cling,
I'm a champion, so everybody gets a ring, the seasoned veteran, hittin ya once again,
And every and now then,
I leave my **** in a hen, see the styles I'm pitching, it got me twitching,
If I fall off, no need for ******** I'll just bring the heat back into the kitchen,
Warming it up, til I'm drenched in, sweating,
Money armageddon, put ya bets in,
Y'all will be underwater, lyrics soaking, while I'm on top,my success floating, uh
Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 1:33 PM UTC
Yo check it,
Who's the man again, sport style champion,
Beats to rhymes companion,
Last man standing, civil war no charge when I dump the cannon,
Old school like Bannon, incredible when I hulk you,
Run right thru you, only pack thirty odds and twenty twos,
That's a duece duece, knocking ya troubles loose,
Mooseknuckle ******* get relentless when they cope this,
Take over ya whole metropolis, turn studios into a necropolis,
Pilgrim layer slicing up the nay sayers, only games we played is major,
No minor **** broke out the corporate,
Baggy jeans,
With the leather domino fit,
Keep at least six ****
Check the neck bones, laced in gold herringbone,
Wet chicks from voices baritone,
Radios stations we owned, others rappers made out of clones,
Space ghost, ridicule my host, purple tapes I smoked the most,
Yeah Dj ***** you know what Houston about to do,
Jams we play slow, laced blunts yeyo, smoke more than a muffler sto, -
Fist of fury, watches houses with mad luxuries,
Sitting with multiples wife's up under me,
Heir to Solomons legacy,
Cant fade this baby, treat my money like its main lady,
Double date one in ya crate, its never to late,
Rock eights with a clean slate, hoes **********
To the skills I create, ya only get one chance so seal ya fate,
Immortal kombat, stats we pass, smoke the greenest gas,
Laced it up with some mo ****
Call it hash,
Afghanistan dimes looking ******* posing up in my pictures,
But yall can't picture this?, which of us is similar to Wallace,
First name Chris, but yo some love to take a diss,
**** around catch a long kiss,
Goodnight we operate only by night, take first class flights,
Mean with the bars but stay polite,
We got squares like Madison,
Pitchin' woos like Greg Maddox son,
Yall dont want none,
I turn menace, maniac since I had my first bumps in the Cadillac,
******* quick to bump that, when they see a boat of money stacked,
To the top of ceilings, scraps im feelin', dealers to dealin',
Piles of money reelin', possessed with mad strength of Krillin,
Piling,
Back the hands of time, I own mine, bad boy once I found the shine,
No moonlight when I had to write, blew out the candle light,
So I coul pilot my wisdom bright,-
Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 6:51 PM UTC