CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : EarlyBird Nightowl
Yeah
Look, I don’t deal with peons
I beat 'em to the punch like I’m Leon Spinks, my ink leaks neon
In this colorless world seen in black and white while lacking sight
You ego trippin’ I hope you packin’ light and back tonight
‘Cause I drag you back to earth and pause it
If you with the sh*ts then you should wear it if the draws fit
I'm still tighter than the claustrophobic in the mosh pit
And bad to the bone is the skeletons in your closet
Sit down before I make change that I’m forced to deposit
Y'all be thinking y’all Nas when y’all really Pras with the Fugees
It’s bumpin in the Mitsubishi while we eatin sushi, hey hey hey
Try to diss the crew but we don’t play play, no vacay
Or recess, not even where they surfboard and where they ski less
Or where the palm tree rest
I’m tryna make this paper not the paper in the free press
My moral compass accomplished more than the GPS inside a Prius or Ferrari
I'm sorry that y'all n****s can’t bar me to death, I’d rather bar you to life
And watch you die inside a mental prison, my eagle vision with lion pride
Leave decisions to heal and kill like incisions with cyanide
I am tied to the greatest who grind ‘til the crack of dawn
Who’s up the latest, big fish in small ponds you haters never ate us
Save right and past the point of tired to keep you inspired
Squeezin’ ‘til you fired and shoot for what you desired
Look, I don’t deal with peons
I beat 'em to the punch like I’m Leon Spinks, my ink leaks neon
In this colorless world seen in black and white while lacking sight
You ego trippin’ I hope you packin’ light and back tonight
‘Cause I drag you back to earth and pause it
If you with the sh*ts then you should wear it if the draws fit
I'm still tighter than the claustrophobic in the mosh pit
And bad to the bone is the skeletons in your closet
Sit down before I make change that I’m forced to deposit
Y'all be thinking y’all Nas when y’all really Pras with the Fugees
It’s bumpin in the Mitsubishi while we eatin sushi, hey hey hey
Try to diss the crew but we don’t play play, no vacay
Or recess, not even where they surfboard and where they ski less
Or where the palm tree rest
I’m tryna make this paper not the paper in the free press
My moral compass accomplished more than the GPS inside a Prius or Ferrari
I'm sorry that y'all n****s can’t bar me to death, I’d rather bar you to life
And watch you die inside a mental prison, my eagle vision with lion pride
Leave decisions to heal and kill like incisions with cyanide
I am tied to the greatest who grind ‘til the crack of dawn
Who’s up the latest, big fish in small ponds you haters never ate us
Save right and past the point of tired to keep you inspired
Squeezin’ ‘til you fired and shoot for what you desired
