500K (feat. Righteous Emcee & Quasi Uno)

A lot of you rappers are weird They give you dap and then they act like that was sincere Emcee is back, I'm the last of my peers Passed through the years with grace Look at their face. I see the cracks in veneers You say you love me but you're passive when I'm actually here Thought you was cool - now you're asking for a pack of them squares These hoes is standard, they ain't got no manners, just some fancy clothes How can I spin for you? I'm just not a fan of those I'm way too branded to stand and pose with an Amber Rose You sleeping on me - you gon die with those pajamas on Emcee the goat - rinse the dirt off my soul, now I'm shining Basement Gang - you don't want no conflict with these diamonds Just some dark-skinned remarkable niggas Awesome with writtens, you partially in it We all got the mark of the illest I fall through the trenches Went home and made my own dinner 500K? I passed on talking to Jigga A narcissist with it You dissing get me hardly offended I don't just stand, I park the car on that business My photographer in awe when the clicking My pictures produce the Godliest image We anti-fradulent, my squad is relentless I'm a big purchase, gotta pay me in installments to kick it Me and my confidants embark on promenades for the riches Round of applause for the privilege, marvelous spitter My own lane, they can't imposter my image They words the same but they don't harbor the illness Diamond in the rough, no friction that can tarnish my finish Been round the block so I don't fall for forgiveness I withdraw from them feelings, don't trust a lot, my circle small in my village Only the family involved in the business ya dig? Vision was clear, but I ain't follow it then Took a risk on a whim and now they come with all fruition I started conquering my fears and watched all of em disappear My run prominent, my confidence is Popovich near Hella relationships dissolved cause my accomplishments reared - Their head and all of em feared - Underdog lapped em and now I'm ahead of all they careers Appalled they ever had the gall to test a dawg with the pen Turned em to fog so good riddance I'm built different six million dollar man Im In a 60$ fit making million dollar plans Pick 6 on every play we intercepting niggas fans We give that feeling people miss when they invested in scam When shits authentic you can sense it in the essence of the man With every sentence you can hear the repitions in the lab Got me precise with every strike kill anybody in my path I feel like Houston in the 80s putting niggas onto slabs The motion fluid watch me broke goofy off with just a jab Man this a starter verse reserves the shit was over by the half These niggas reach I gotta teach em they ain't even in my class Before that tryn collect all of this paper in my grasp I'm Austin Davis in this bitch boy I'm addicted to the craft What the f*ck is competition prolly kill 'em with my drafts Feel like the first nigga to do it like I'm roundtree back in shaft Praying these writtens put my city on the map Nigga Gang