Managerie (feat. Joey Batts)

We ball again. we on again, the Harlequins Entertaining with every bit of breath, you charlatans. Heathens, can't even see the brightest in, The livest son, the Iverson sun, the livest one, the mind's a gun Rhyme or run, I'm steady, ready, Betty Boop, machete, getty Chasing fetty, drier than the Serengeti. Best friend sticker on a new Corvettey. Vroom, bitch I don't really wanna move this Old as f*ck, but I got new shit, I'm ice cold. Nice flow, gets your bike stole, Phil Jackson. Like ISO Leave me alone. The life is easy, but hardly stay outta harm's way, where gods play, too many words is what the gods say. So, play with fire light the gods way. Prometheus the easiest, it's like I'm godly. God-like, Mars-like, alien to Anakin Skywalk on Tatooine with a ray gun. Dare to dream. Marvin the Martian, with a battery The casualty, click boom Menagerie. He Don't miss. No, he's fucking good That motherfucker don't miss, man. He's good In the heat of battle, he don't miss. No In the heat of controversy, he don't miss. Never. My ops want smoke. Giveum smoke. Thats a PACK F*ck around and you Find out You might neva make it BACK. Why you hatin on me? Im just trynna make a STACK. Your shorty on my line you might never get her BACK. Hate if you wanna I told you the truth. Dont kill the sender I gave you the proof. At the bottom I could give you a boost. At the top I could give you a noose. I came up from the bottom there aint nothin you can tell me had a party at my house like a scene up outta belly. They was hatin back then I dont really hear a peep now. Only thing I switch up on is the beat now. I get to the point like a head on a weedle. New record Im pushin the needle. You know i'm going to kill it like resident evil. I know these haters praying for my upheavel. Facts. I never claimed to be something I wasnt. Been onto game since your boy was a younging. Young Makavelli I been had the juice. Wannabe's couldnt walk in my shoes. I didnt do like you, You couldnt do it like me. Nah. I don't expect you to comprehend half of the shit....just pay me my fee. You lookin at Gods in the flesh Batts in the booth so you know we at necks. Follow the trail, see how it ends. You can question the motive but never the pens. Kam!