My Legacy

[Verse]: Ghetto vernacular Spectacular rapper who made it out miraculous Edo was rappin' to us about having To Have It Had us thinkin' Mass niggas next That nigga Reks baby bee sting, minor buzz Henny cup plus cigarettes, spit iller text Destiny, unfulfilled as of yet Legacy, self fulfilled if not thee At least one of the best He's so slept upon The futon of pen and palms Kept tellin' moms when I get on Blow up You're goin' cross seas, all these expenses paid for Pray for the day y'all wake yo ass up Who needs a major? Take a pay cut, flluck did dat Me and Stat diddy to rap what crack to New Jack City Blew my back carryin' the mac with me Ask Spitty how many pads did he see Corey smash in these 30 some years The fate of Mass's state in my track's place They have great expectations For the great ones with patience I went from Along Came for y'all pain I wrote Suicidal Thoughts for the game Hoping you Pray For Me Gratefully accepted the role of Honest Abe You see, it's my job to get 'em up up Outta this slavery When you deliver 16's Aimlessly, somebody's 16's aim to be From point A to Z, ain't a flash They ain't see For every Wayne there's a true life wasted G Quick cash Wait and see You get the luster's of my legacy