Smoke

I don't want your smoke nigga I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin Rather watch the flame growing bigga Weedin out the weakest no beginners I don't want your smoke nigga I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin Rhyming diamonds, lines might glisten My dream, bring it to fruition I be that new nigga buckin shots tugging lots triggas Shootin dice pockets gettin thicka, New bills or new liquor? Food stamps still henny sippas, Rappin or slanging you deliva Basketball or barber you a clippa, Doesn't even matter still a sinna Thug it out through the pouring rain, Blood sweat and tears, real pain Real kings can't stop the reign , Brother cutting samples like 'caine Hi-J coming in hot, Flamethrower schorching your block Spit real rhymes nonstop, Mints and coke i'm abouta pop I don't want your smoke nigga I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin Rather watch the flame growing bigga Weedin out the weakest no beginners I don't want your smoke nigga I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin Rhyming diamonds, lines might glisten My dream, bring it to fruition Killing wack niggas with no remorse, of course I'm scorching 5 mics, but i'm not quite The Source, of my problems it's the Godly Columns, the pedastols, the ones I believe that i'm heading for, I'm an apostle, of Gospel, 'literation, allusion and metaphor I'm a student of Ye West, KRS, Jadakiss Studying G Rap on hype tracks, I'm on the road to the rich Every now and then i'm at zen, I pray it never ends But I don't mind it, cuz i find struggle is where growth begins I'm learning the hard lessons it's making me who I am A peaceful man with no discretion is lost without a plan Y'all better Dot the i's and mind the T's beware of where you cross The world is mine, your grills are shining, beware of when you floss Takes a nation of millions to hold me back i'm a Rebel without a Pause I know I can't appeal to the masses i aint Nas or Guru, i'm in my meditative state, ho I'm just teaching and preaching, I'on want no smoke Just like knowledge infinite I'm God and I'm living it Giving it all that I've got Shots lick and Blick barrels lit Just like knowledge infinite I'm God and I'm living it Giving it all that I've got Shots lick and Blick barrels lit Lost souls like a flawed Rose, peel wigs, click click, go Flick trigs, stick quick, woah, Stuck him for his dough 3 blows through the fro, Blood flows down the dome Red ground like Rousseau, Shooter hit his plateau Respect my existence or expect my resistance Only giving hell with the writtens, Afrofuturistic nigga spittin Conscious of the troubles ill-ridden, Strong words woven like linen Young brothers poverty-stricken, Mental chains, winning is forbidden I don't want your smoke nigga I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin Rather watch the flame growing bigga Weedin out the weakest no beginners I don't want your smoke nigga I don't wanna hear that trigger clickin Rhyming diamonds, lines might glisten My dream, bring it to fruition