And regardless to how much power you have
When God sends prophets and messengers

They don't care nothing about your power

Because they come from THE power

Rare nigga, I'm a wonder, your best success is my worst blunder

Feds tapped the number
Jury Jacqueline Onassis could appreciate

Weed to alleviate the pain, Eddie Kane, Richard Pryor, pinky ring
Watch ya conduct nigga, full pardons for my niggaz that's livin'
You guessed it, models, y'all keep 'em if they anorexic
Love 'em but can't trust 'em
Hate 'em but won't bust 'em

Cake in the savings, spinning wisdom it's like a custom
Tats of Hieroglyphics, lipstick on the collar

I got more to lose than you do, but I'm a rider
When did the rules change? Y'all livin' trendy on pennies
Meetin' deadlines with ease, no gain
You fire, I'm butane, gave the Timbs ostrich belts

These are the times that I surprise myself
My niggaz lookin' like Black Crowes at packed shows

The don voice stay pristine like I'm still 17

I'm rick, black, African, rockin' a golden mack

Trailing leather Gucci leggings on my back
Willied by some hoodlum in the trench

Rinse these niggaz, 86 gazelles, dicing their defense

Mike Tyson disciple, trifle with my pen, it's a rifle

16 ways to shoot you through your Chrysler duke
Exhalin' with niggaz the jails argue

Bring the best niggaz to the table, I'll sick 4 of my whales on you

Custom wooded speakers rock Elise's
Run from polices, dump on creatures, holidays with preachers

Stainless Steel watches ostrich turtlenecks, Here's the deal

If we can't come in, they can't have the field
Bones ya Sisco, murder instrumentals
Kanye porsche rap, how many horses live official?

I run with generals that flash Uzis in interviews

My shit is deep we fly swimming dude
Verse 2 gotta be all murder just like the first verse
Timbs yellow like the hair on a Malibu surfer

Yellow like my Harry Winston glistenin' arm B

Yellow like New York City piss stained concrete
That's right yo, who voted toastin' in the wind?

Las Vegas odors, what you know

Leave it right here, we go to the Lotus
Put a package on your head, be promoted

Keys in effect, paying these dumb ****in' D's offa donuts

I hate to see you acting like a slave

To get an advance here an advance there

Because somebody else controls your destiny.

I'm rich, black, umbrella calico captain
Wes Craven with a blade and a black

From hood ornaments, junkies win awards in my tournaments

My shit is listed like informants pics

Ya know we order hits, planes fire, niggaz is sure to get ya

Whether in Costa Rica, Lisa she's sure to twist ya

Eatin chow lo mein with chopsticks, Glocks with aim

Watermelon chips, pop some pain

From all the riches niggaz forcing out they feelings kid

Whether in hallways or boats, now feel us kid

Out in Alaska in the Astons remember my passion

Hungry wolf who never eat in his castle

Bolivian connects wrestlers yea
Chef ambidextrous, quick to back you in like the Lexus shit

Hunted by the FBI, we gracious
More demonstrations shit is tough
Milk it, carnation