Prophecy

You don't have to sell your soul Well, shit. Almost But, it's part of the deal, you know You just got to go with it. Ya feel me Kill 'em J Ha! I told you they be feeling this homie Lez get it You know I'm back at it with this one. You already know Lez get it Damn, I don't know, but I get it Roll the dice, stack them digits Been around, that's a fact Will attack, with a Mac Better ask, sip your flask Just lay back, ah In my head, fighting demons Light the gas, then we beaming All the girls, they be creaming All your boys, they be fleeing Take a pause, get to cleaning Ooh, back at it, once again uh Check your step, give it up uh Let's be cool, no more mess uh I'm the man in my city, true Big ole dick and I'm pretty, boo Orphan boy, it's a pity But it made me really gritty, bitch Man, talk about life What do you mean, mane? What's yours been like No comment. No comparison. Lez get it Speaking truth, can't deny it I don't want to start a riot But I really need a pilot All these years, asking why it Give me space, I need some rest Just be patient, it's a test What the f*ck, you are a pest You are looking at the best See the symbol, see the crest Ooh, killed the beat it's time to flex Call your girl, give me some sex Sorry bro, now she's your ex When we done, don't want to text Just a sample, wait until next Watching channels, homie Lex I'm the dino, T the Rex I told ya'll we'd be back with another You thought I was playing, huh Little bitch F*ck with me. No looking back now Through the clouds. Lez get it