Lost Jewelz

Cop this product wholesale my soul ain't for sale
 No need to ride any coattails you know the smell
 When Lucifer's ass pops up in the room
 Like a Piru wearing blue, I do not approve
 I'm scoring bucket making awkward moves life is hardcore
 I just parkour over the obstacles
 To the limit pushing anymore would be impossible
 It's obvious, no need to call a whore a prostitute
 I got the proper tools to rock a tune opportun'
 Hit em with a chopper "Boom" make sure they copping two
 This is proper food come feed you too comfy
 I hustle like I'm in a third world country
 Pimp C, Bun B, the sun on me
 Blue chips this shit stupid kid I'm dumb on beats
 Carry the burden of my people got a ton on me
 When I enter they stare like I got a gun me
 Chapter 4, page 6
 Don't play around with these chicks
 Fuck around you'll get jacked for all the paper you get
 And these well branded bandits in the music scene
 Throwing smoke in ya vision and compromise what you believe
 This the real talk not that fake woke shit
 Well grounded on earth no Frank Ocean
 This that real talk not that fake woke shit
 Well grounded on earth no Frank Ocean
 That Ambrosia for Heads minus the hipster bloggers
 Respectful but never been an ass kissing artist
 Matter a fact, I've been known to go against market
 And penetrate despite they efforts to defend the target
 Muddy shoes over the red carpet this is Ted Talk bars
 Smashing records in the box office
 Fuck ya firm, you can get boxed inside ya office
 And then get put in a pine box, that's ya coffin
 This is rarity like a moment of clarity
 I caught a piece of ya attention momentarily
 This what it feels like to be dealing with integrity
 Here to unlock a few doors, here's a set a keys
 Barrels of gems, buried in the ground like Medellin
 Had to hustle, out on my own before seventeen
 Nothing to lean on, other than my vertebrates
 I had to come up plan and make it percolate
 And there were days where my courage would break
 When Too much pride and
 Ya money low a terrible place
 Had to scrape, feeling sorry for self
 Never an option
 The best lessons are left behind at the bottom
 A plate of escarole in life I play the Escobar role, no stress
 Working hard to worry less tomorrow
 Fresh barramundi, Fela Kuti In Burgundi Ferrari 2-seat
 Bumping Alborosie, my life's movie