No Four Leaf

Yo! 3:00 am on the dot, on the spot November 30th in the year said to belong to the OX I mean don't take my word for it I'm just saying what I'm seeing written down on this Chinese takeout box Saw a Porsche today with my name on it Do I want it that way or do I really need some fame for it? For the shawties, you gone need it to game for it They ain't looking your way if your name don't got some Range to it What? Stop! Coming bullish, not on bullshit Made to do this, you ain't push shit Button-down only thing you pressin' Aye Little Man, you ain't school shit Marlon ways I'll put you through it You ain't catch that, man you clueless Words choking him, damn you blue-lipped Been coming up with shit in my head Fightin' for crumbs I'm taking the- Uh-uh Don't try and finish my line It's my pen, my pen Took the bread, now hop out my bed My bad you can't keep up Coach said knees-up Pick them knees-up Pop up, hop up Put them feet up, pick them knees-up Pshhh Let the music play Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Aight, aight, aight Let's pop back I said I said let's pop back Pop back Drop back Drop back Running through hurdles knowing damn well I gotta hop that Stop that Drop that Drop that Stop that You ain't a top chef, no way you ever gonna chop that No magic in ya, ain't no rabbits coming out ya hat Or rats Understand You just not that I'll lay you splat Paper flat, Stanley Fronting manly? Clearly hidden envy Malicious and false friendly Spidey senses proving deadly (Deadly) You make me sick Me versus you? All I need is a flick Over quick! Pass me a lighter Flames ignite the spliff Yo crew so blind to follow the leader Some lemmings off a fucking cliff Nah, where's that shit you talking? Now you stiff? My words been set in stone Kenyan writing hieroglyphs Been a shift, in my dreams, Been adrift, all alone Making endings, reference Rome Taking thrones, what you know? Cloudy skies, world so cold Darkest ages, now you home I'm I'm taking paces up in here I'm making space all up in here This my room Don't come up in here Gotham levels in here 'Crow all up in ya ear Whispers down into your deepest fears Hold them tears Clutch what's near Understand the end is coming up to us Approach us For what? To come uhh poach us Love it's over Said it's over Ain't no luck No four-leaf cl- Close the door What you know? Say you got it like that? Go ahead Don't waste no fucking time just to show us Feel the flow My head is colder Mind is clearer Ain't no steam No need for a fucking blower You moving slower The shortest of fuse, type to easily blow Losing all composure Fearful of exposure Knowing what you do is wrong Scared to lose it all Clock is ticking, soon it's- See it in your eyes, no need to lie Answers direct down Divine No stress, I'm set Lord said, don't fret "Vengeance is Mine" Or Karma's a bitch Whatever you wanna call it Gone get hit, not by me I don't know who Not given faintest of clues Call up Blue Connecting dots, back to yo tooth Wherein lies the truth Hidden from who? From you! Here's your treat Scooby-Doo Split that shit with Scrappy too That just shows what pride can do Pipe down man, you act a fool Now just see how time has flew 'Crow all up in ya ear Whispers down into your deepest fears Hold them tears Clutch what's near Understand the end is coming up to us Approach us For what? To come uhh poach us Love it's over Said it's over Ain't no luck No four-leaf clover