Penthouse Reflection

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Been having a lot of shit on my mind Ya heard me Just gotta let that shit out sometimes ya know Seven Look Looking out the window of my penthouse I been thinking bout A nigga life How I need a spouse How I need space Way to make it out But the road ahead difficult More then a nigga thought niggas with my blood Snakes I don't even trust Claim that they real But for money don't give a Niggas that I call friends Fake as the f*ck Wouldn't show me love When I'm down on my luck But I'm up as the f*ck Blue racks in my jeans Rick Owens dry clean Ain't afraid to make a scene Too be scene I'm living my truth Thinking bout myself Could give a f*ck about you Niggas and bitches they did Damage to seven Shit that'll have you opposite Way of heaven I got my demons But I'm working em heavy Exercising I got em P90X-ing I want a glock But I prefer the P90 For weapon If a nigga threaten It's a grave that he digging That's real On seven Bitch I ain't playing But I'm just saying Idk what people look at me and think I don't give a f*ck I don't ever bluff If it's up it's up If I said it once Never say it twice I just say price I don't ever budge Think I'm running out out love For the world and what's in it Trafficking little kids Corrupt politicians Police in the streets Come to kill us where we kick it But I ain't fucking with it So God willing I keep my peace so I keep my heat cold Or else I leave holes Inside your best clothes I'm Deathstroke bitch I just hit another hat trick Running this shit Since Leonard in the 10th Menace to sinners Seven the villain Now a nigga repent Still an innocent killer Been in the woods Hid in the leaves Started a village Militant moving Consuming knowledge The Bible has proven This gotta come to pass In the end Humanity's last chance You better get it right