Closer to My Schemes

I think I'm coming down With a flow type of fever Shitting on niggas in a sleeper Gassing on these niggas with the rap-a-holic sneakers Slay and uppercut When I step in the arena Got bomb raps that's atomic on the scale Invest into the future I bound to never fail A bitch said I can call her collect If I'm in jail Reason for the hustle, rich and bonding on the bail F*ck it, get money is embedded into me But in reality, it's the whole society Embrace on my mistakes and all the things I did wrong To create a better me and pray my vision stay strong To see the road is clear And make a nigga money long And all the misery endured Can stay forever gone Ya feel what I be saying Then approach me with the real Can't stop a bitch from choosing Cause a ho will know the deal All I did what write raps about my life and in between The miracles of prayers And aromas of the green The curse of pure white And the karma of the schemes Whatever you put out Comes back times three Grew up with advice And some game from OGs But until you live through it Sound like a boring speech We was repping for the Mob In the jects with the D Didn't give a f*ck about school The jects head ping But you know a nigga fresh When I'm stepping on the scene It's gotta be God to have bless me with the team I prove what I can to let em know that I'm dope Performance good graded So expect a good show Oh you niggas ain't know The real reason that I rock with the Flow Is the loyalty, love, respect And the shows we rock out with hoes First she giving them digits Then her panties is slipping The reason they call me DJ Is how I master and mix it Homie ya chick is missing You looking, don't even bother You at the alter She's naked in my office And as precaution I should probably tattoo cautious Beware of the macking zone I'm a Martian You not the smartest Most you niggas should claim retarded Half of you niggas not even artists And not the sharpest pencil or ball pen My nigga saying finish him I'm just getting started