Exordium

Humble beginnings, but glad I had to see them days Same nigga that’s bout wear Jays to the VMA’s I'mma be a mess I know it, and niggas gone want my spot But won’t put in the work it take to keep that meter paid A lot of stories be like Benji’s was at Simeon When our mommas tellin us be careful, ha, then we grin We tell em that they should lighten up like Aunt Vivian We just worried bout that paper that these niggas divvying But, the way some got it back home moving them rocks Won’t gone do for me no blocks, rather look into stocks Won't no gangsta but Kept the ox in drawer with my sox Because Lyrics from the LOX taught me more than my pops For real Y’all finding the courage in bottles and all these models Who with you for twittter follows but give you no sleepy hollow Oh I know And now you prolly thinking like my logic might be way too Heavy, it make you niggas waddle, I mean my lyrics like Badu See I go on and on Nigga receptionist hear it and they hold the phone They can’t hold me like they couldn’t hold Malone I mean I’m def like the three on your mobile phone These niggas finito Wanna go anywhere we go Nobody ever be me tho this just practice, these free throws See I’m just trying to get my soul clear, no sea glow Y’all just tryna see a star like Nigo You insecure, but see when your courage get polished Then you lock down Faith, like you Christopher Wallace R.I.P. to Big he deserve a moment of silence Now we resort right back to the violence as I kill these niggas On everything I do not feel these niggas Expected more, disappointed can’t lie Bunch of broke rich niggas mentally they can’t fly You ain’t wealthy till you aquire what money can’t buy