Mario Puzo

You can feel the madness from the page that I scribble in Ima transcend and crack the pen whether lose or win Brain waves shock the page was raised around official men I swear I see Picasso in the mirrors I been looking in Still the truth flowing outlandish, melt the paint off a canvas huh Steal your spots, And creep through like a panther huh We gon fight over the block like we Kansas huh I'm the God I held demons for ransom huh Yeah you should read my latest thesis New Chevys and it's never leases I'm the truth but I'll die the reason I'll leave a spitter speechless I raise the temperature in every season Counting cash I do it at my leisure Hoard the money like I'm ebenezer Slapping screw on a flight to Egypt Three ghosts and a Mona Lisa Thats over heads I won't explain it neither My seat back I'm damn near horizontal Every time I write it's like I caught a fever I can see my name in lights so double charge the feature Rabb This sound like money Nigga don't you see the scars on my hands from it I stood through the storm as you ran from it Before the stories were told I wrapped em in the gold. You gotta have a key and know the code to even get close The only currency I know is creative control And if the baker makes the pies, he's keeping what sold You can't put me in a bind, that was me in cold Truth be told the weather felt like twenty winters in a row Frank Sinatra or Usher I did it my way And I arrived from the backstreet not the highway You gotta master the biz to really get rich I'll pass my masters to my kids when I cease to exist I am what I You should know it by now I'm the brains behind these beats I mastered my sound I'm the one moving pen inciting the crowd I'm the engineer behind boards it's clear to me now