Phoenix Rising

Jon Snow with the lord of the light Bran Three eyed foresight Took a seat Made it my throne Studio's my kingdom I did a lot on my own With God My fam And the vill as my backbone Give credit where it's due Continue to do what I do Work smart (Work smarter) Work hard (Work harder) Unless you elite They gon treat you like fodder Don't live for the dollar And die with no honor Money be skimp In the streets they will barter Tit for tat Tat for tits This for that That for this Finesse with a flick of the wrist In the whip I flip a bitch Flying like broomsticks Golden Snitch Life can be tragic Bounce back like magic Until you've had it You cannot imagine I just be living Shit not a given No second guessing So I count my blessings I might be a God That don't mean you forgiven Watch where you stepping Till your day of reckoning I got a vision Like Dolby Clear as day 4K No way Imma let it slide Imma get it right No more loose ties Keep my shit tight I got one life Do it tonight If I have a chance Imma roll the dice Hit the red light At the Maryland Live! They gon say it was luck But I knew it was coming Calculated ain't no all of a sudden Weight training Pump it up like I'm Budden My mind is a gym Got my brain doing dozens Set after set then compose a quartet Bet that's a bet Jont slapping and it's wet Might send the beat to Infinite Or L. Ross spit the sauce Making plays Call shots like a boss (Can't go back in time But there's still time to shine) I'm gon get mine Focus on yours (Double down!) Clean up the house Like a chick doing chores Putting in work Always alert Like the owl on my sleeve When I take off my shirt Rise from the ash like a phoenix Approaching the zenith About to take em to the cleaners Been a genius Since a fetus If I lose my hands I'm practicing telekinesis Rise from the ash like a phoenix Approaching the zenith About to take em to the cleaners Been a genius Since a fetus If I lose my hands I'm practicing telekinesis Rise from the ash like a phoenix Approaching the zenith About to take em to the cleaners Been a genius Since a fetus If I lose my hands I'm practicing telekinesis Jon Snow with the lord of the light Bran Three eyed foresight Took a seat Made it my throne Studio's my kingdom I did a lot on my own With God My fam And the vill as my backbone Give credit where it's due Continue to do what I do