EZ (feat. BSR KEM)

Got the city on my back and I make it look easy Guerilla warfare on the track I and make it look easy Flow off the heezy, We back in '97 this evening Free my inner God and light my sun shine on my demons Third eye is peaking, the truth beyond the door's what I'm seeking It ain't for everybody but my ilk was born for this reason Flagging is treason, faking won't free from ya trauma Only creating stress and internal damage to ya kama Gotta stay focused, visual my goals til' the picture is lucid Follow the path, deeming from that path would truly be stupid Power in music, come let me hypnotize you wit newness I lay it out simple and plain Playing games is a nuisance Some a y'all Clueless Murray out here trippin on Dionne Peep the science you don't know the true levels I be on Not that y'all peons, ignorance is bliss I know it to be true But to be a God there's just some things that you just gotta lose Stick and I move, middle-grounds the path that I choose Angels and Demons are polarities, Rise above them and rule Money's a tool...not be confused for a jewel Use it for your goals but loving it is truly for fools Any sign of disrespect I intercept, Randy Moss Paying the cost, stay diligent and you'll be the boss Keep ya integrity and never speak ya biz to the laws No matter if dem crazy craccaz put the blick to ya jaws Got the city on my back and I make it look easy Which flow will I use to attack?, yo I make it look easy Flow off the heezy we back in '97 this evening Ayo Keelo murdered that and I made it look easy I got the globe on my back Ima make it look easy Did these raps in high school man this shit ain't appeasing My third eye is peaking Flow off the heezy Back in '97 this evening Ya flow recycled it don't appease me If I want it and you got it Don't make me have to up da stick and go in ya pockets They call you a mut The only thing you want is shiny objects 97 waiving Santaria beads out front da projects Broke and Bougie Private Label, nah this ain't out yet Sufi Clicc is Jeff Forte in Libya If you playing this I'm assuming you not fearing nothing Lifers in yard turn me up Broward niggas speed me up Since a jit, wanted iridescent beams on the pump Hit this lick if ya must a thousand burpees thousand sit-ups And f*ck prison we'll do how much ever time they give us Create your own panacea The Christ ain't coming nigga only savior's in da mirror If I cook it up, conjure it up It could wipe out ya whole platoon My brain just like this I see visions without the shrooms Broke and Bougie Private Label, Sufi Clicc COMING SOON Got the city on my back and I make it look easy Which flow will I use to attack?, yo I make it look easy Flow off the heezy we back in '97 this evening Ayo Keelo murdered that and I made it look easy I got the globe on my back Ima make it look easy Did these raps in high school man this shit ain't appeasing My third eye is peaking Flow off the heezy Back in '97 this evening Ya flow recycled it don't appease me