Sound of My Ceremony

Now if I break your heart lil' momma don't make a scene

You really mad at yourself, 'cause you couldn't do it to me

Probably call me a failure if I ain't ever achieved

I rather you call me cocky for living like I believe

That I'm a king

No sympathising with the fake

Or surprises from the snakes

It's flock season and I value my estate

So I bought some barb wire, 'cause they tryna climb the gate

Houston Rocket on my waist

Hip-Hop cops on my case

But fuck'em, more deposits in the bank

God damn a **** straight crooked ladder in my face

I'm a fly crip but I rep my whole race

Couple others eating good but everybody wants a taste

They say, get willing or them **** gonna take

I say, if you want fish let me lead you to the lake

But **** lazy and I'm a late night

Early morning **** twenty five eight life

Wasn't easy growing up I had to make something

Out of nothing, if you struggled you relate, but now I'm straight

Everything great, I don't need your help now, **** all of y'all late

That's why I made sure I made all of y'all shake

The way ya'll ride dick I think all of y'all are gay

Practice all night, ballin' all day

Sleepin' on the flights when I land I get paid

I ain't got a boss, I am not a slave

Turning up my hustle is how I give myself a raise

And it's funny how people let money make 'em chance

See you stickin' to the script and start rippin' out the pages of

History it ain't a mystery if I died yesterday my life would be a victory

These **** sound stupid saying they invented me

But arguin' with fools is a waste of energy

I'm a franchise player and the owner of the team

And they only envy me cause we on a winning spree

Now, this the sound of my ceremony

The sweet smell of success, yes I wear it on me

'Cause Snoop Dogg look a **** in the mirror told me

Keep getting money, fuck bitches, and beware of homies

Because Brutes killed Caesar

And Judas killed Jesus

But that's where I'ma leave it

'Cause they call it dry snithchin' if I take it any deeper