My Villian Story

Before I air all my grievances Make sure you understand what my demeanor is I'm livin' my first life, I'm the senior to this shit Yea, look One time for ya mind, yea Ya mental and all that, feel me Two times for ya heart, that's what I really want Look, one time for ya mind Two times for ya heart Once a C-L-B Now my villain story starts I always play my part Make the pass and take the shot More swishes than misses Blow pretty girls kisses Don't ask about a Ms I needs Ms for my business The truth, it's not fictitious I'm fact checkin' snitches ER for the stitches My temper's elevated It's over for you, bitches I offer well wishes Life without riches Still rich in spirit Of the mind and heart, I'm wealthy My pocket isn't heavy BBC still cost And at times I feel lost News flash, yo, this shit is hard And at times I wanna a cry Thoughts of what it would be, if I just died Confessions of your favorite guy Not compelled to fuckin' lie My head is held high From the ashes we rise, you feel me This my risin' up Look Rep the set around my neck Gold chain swang Broke free from the fame I'm in my own lane Swervin, 37 G bend the curb and They choosin, abusin' drugs they usin High off the times that we all is pursuin This the new movement Art Dealer influence We got product on the way I understand the play The moment is quite big 32 without a kid Or a girl to be my rib Just get it how we live In the end we always win Share the blessings with my friends No TV series But it feels like game six or seven A pennant race Ever base I ever stole I saved the day He's Batman now Without the cape Call me when you lost, bae Trust that I'm on the way Draped in swaggoo The black Ragu Italian leather shoe I wouldn't cross him, dawg Look, that's a bad move A product of the game Chess work twice a day Affluent student Indebted forever Four years every letter Varsity, no lesser Competitor Winnin' like Federer Grand Slam You know he's the man Back by pop demand Who can stop the man Cause I am who I am