Madam Mrs

Madam Mrs 20 to 19' reminiscin' Viral infected mass population Memories the latter I tend to keep my distance New trends and new cliques Data stolen the apps pitched Face value bitches suspect nothing, corp bluffing Phone clutching, the cell buzzing, Chanel dumbin' Down, that's what I do for the platinum Similar to Jay's BP, on Black Album Safe to say that listeners vital, Can't live without em' I jot the pointers down for the future, memorandum huh They all know I ain't here to constrict But there's a stricter common goal between generations to fix Entitlement a repercussion, patience a big reduction Resulting corporate corruption, laws making quick adjustments The red roots are soaking up in the blood and switch Let's manufacture a clique, we benefactors are quick To shape the masses the riches banking too cold to admit Madam Mrs fallin' down and she gon' end in a ditch Honesty to the front, I ain't rapping to make a living Making it makes it certain I'm dying at 27 The 8 that on my back turn to 50 if my obsession Suppresses, scared of succession, I'll make it at my discretion Madam Mrs 20 to 19' reminiscin' Viral infected mass population Memories the latter I tend to keep my distance New trends and new cliques Data stolen the apps pitched Face value bitches suspect nothing, corp bluffing Phone clutching, the cell buzzing, Chanel dumbin' Sheets stained laying in karma, felt it Silence, reckless, the diamonds that don't address but deflect it Cleaning cash correctin' the sources of the investments Porsche collected by the officers, yellow tape on the fences Reality checks, walk to the bank and cash a little But stash it brittle, so later the pounds in hand but fickle Habits, dirty money grab it and hold Written in bold, dirty cheques are drippin' in gold Suit wearing bitch manage the strap bearing figures Consider selling control, and wallets thicker The fingers, sign on dotted lines, f*ck a business Rap proceed with impulsion to indifference Labels watching, the city crossers, the pretty postures Committee costumes with pinstripe, the big profits Divance came from no silver spoon, my old adage Ain't enough room for Madam Mrs and all her baggage Madam Mrs 20 to 19' reminiscin' Viral infected mass population Memories the latter I tend to keep my distance New trends and new cliques Data stolen the apps pitched Face value bitches suspect nothing, corp bluffing Phone clutching, the cell buzzing, Chanel dumbin' Up the south 20 to 19 reminiscin'