Queen City Interlude

[Verse 1] Same style, I'm still the same old guy They don't know I'm bouta blow they high Teezy here, these my views from the 5 Killing shit and man I don't know why They always think we in competition but nigga I'm the man now They always thinking there's something missing like I don't understand now But I Know what they up to, they wanna confuse Me into believing I can't do just what I want to But it's too late I'm on it, I'm on it and Imma stay on I stay working From morning to morning I hope my stay long Cause my day long with these long hours Been killing shit for like no reason They just wanna know why, I tell em that it's flow season Same shit, another album Sike naw, said that before It's more than I can fathom Not that I can fathom what's in my head Not that I can fathom all the things I've said Either way at the end of the day when it's all said and done Still gotta feel like I'm ahead With that All Black, them Black Hearts That ABH and that 5 Star I ain't talking that Bruce Willis, but I live free and Imma die hard Could kill these rappers with nine bars Yeah I mean the whole nine yards The shit I'm talking so out my mind, but maybe you should mind yours Tired of rappers talking bout a movement But still be making that same shit And yes that did mean two things, which you prolly knew if you ain't new to this But I'm only trusting a few with this Only trusting the crew with this Haters wanna take like all the credit But they ain't have shit to do with this Man, I don't know Who said we was competition, man I didn't know oh I don't hit low But I'm serious, I didn't know Oh, I didn't know Oh, I didn't know Oh, I didn't know Oh, I didn't know [Verse 2] They hate the way that I switch it up They should give it up They hate the way that I'm living huh That's good enough for me Took the time and now I see What they wanting me to be But nah that ain't me That ain't me Ain't wasting my time with them drugs I think these niggas party too much I just chill and record I think I deserve a reward This music thing go over time Ain't no settling it down Man I just had to clown Let me get back to my flow Cause I got it for you Real shit They music hit, I don't feel shit And meanwhile I'm just killing shit What's up with that, man I don't know Think they was done a long time ago I think it's time to go Back to Cincy Man I hope they miss me But to tell the truth, that's iffy I know damn well they ain't forget me Oh no Some roads got me so loco Flow cold fo sho if go pro No bozos go in my circle If they go though we can throw blows Said I won't go low I roll solo Hello, hello Man I don't know no mo But oh well, I'm better off alone