Machine Speak

All these bath salts got me chewing your mask off This ain't your driveway but it's your own asphalt I hit the highway believe me the ac gone I get it five ways look after your fractions A little math in the middle Pass me the spliff and I'll take you there Me I got to get the cash and I'm dipping Ask me to quit if you want to make it fair Cuz I won't concede I got a rhyme catalogue like you won't believe I get lost in the beats man it's kind of mean Got an assortment of treats like it's Halloween And they all wanna see what's behind the scenes It's me Noli low key and the finest trees Honor me even if you really ain't that fond me Bottom line I'm out of my mind But this is coming out of my soul from out of my rhymes I went from stumbling first to tumbling birds Then tumbling but recovering to juggling words Then tumbling all over the beat and out of control Till they wanna call the police to try to stop my flow My mind is weapon you step in ima lock and load When I pull it a couple bullets come from top the dome Fast forward to twenty sixteen Me and my honey making money and a ton of more green I guess you never thought the one clique would come thru kill it And murder a beat in courtesy of those who feel this Recognize the realest you heard We dishing out the sick styles you just got words But we don't hold remorse in our heart Now I shine for the times I was out of line It's kind of funny how money can change character traits And turn people into demons at incredible rates And friends into enemies from the jealousy and hate That this money creates turning doves into snakes It kills love and corrupts saints Fills up hollow souls of those who ain't Worry about the backs that they may break From stepping on just to help improve their rank In this game we all players in And I'll admit I'm a fan of winning in So I guess what I said before is just a synonym For the way I'm living life crushing competition And I bet you thought different That I was some kind of born again Christian Riding high and mighty on his horse for the victims Of a evil cutthroat monetary system Nah not this time this rhyme Is all about how I plan on getting mine Doing what I need to succeed and climb The Forbes list more quicker every single time Then I did the year before so you recognize True skill when you see it right before your eyes Proving it's real and nothing you imagined high So don't even try to deny me my shine Be patient told to wait Never was a saint but I pull my weight East coast to the golden gate When we come together we gonna culminate If you hold the breaks you couldn't slow the rate Of what we surely make when we at home and baked I'm only grate yea I'm in the zone so hate Cause I got the best shit that's know to date Own the state I run RI I'll beat all your asses with one armed tied You wanna find out then come outside I'll beat you down with these dumb hard rhymes Take you one on five You can't front on mine I'm in the lab with the blunt online Powered from my mind sure as the suns gonna shine One clique yea we run this time