All I do is win that’s all that I know
Thoughts crystalize and start falling like snow
So I drop jewels, all are not diamonds
But they all shinin, you can’t find none like em
These imperfections… reflect my focus
If its picture perfect, then its hocus pocus
Wonder what that eye in the pyramid is scoping?
I keep seeing signs every time my eyes open
Lately that dollar shade green be my favorite
Food for the soul is collared greens in my savings
I’m a young king, need a queen for my lady
Pretty young thing, genes fitted for a baby
Only miss in my eyes, feeling mist and some dew
On the Penthouse roof you’re missing the view
...Backseat missing, two seats in the coupe
Missing a roof. But the main thing missing is... you…
That’s how could turns cold
And love dies young, before we could grow old
In pair rocking chairs beside a wood burn stove
I’ll keep you warm if I could be so bold...
That’s... Ctrl-B, won’t try to Ctrl-U
No caps… wouldn’t mind shifting to hold you
Like… Late night, graveyard, even double time...
I’m working overtime just so I can show you
All I do is win that’s all that I know
Thoughts crystalize and start falling like snow
So I drop jewels, all are not diamonds
But they all shinin, you can’t find none like em
These imperfections… reflect my focus
If its picture perfect, then its hocus pocus
Wonder what that eye in the pyramid is scoping?
I keep seeing signs every time my eyes open
Lately that dollar shade green be my favorite
Cheffing up food for thought, better savor it
Most young kings get they head cut off
Or bread cut off before they finish baking it
...Jakes devious, snakes out on the take again
Justice failed, harder to make bail than make amends
...Making enemies is easier than making friends
But making friends is always easy when you’re making ends
If you can buy your way to heaven, bet I make it in
Feet strolling streets paved with gold like I paid for them
...Pulling strings like harps played by the cherubim
Slamming gates in these devils’ face... this wasn’t made for them
But if the wage of sins’ a one way trip to hell
Guess I missed the ticket, cause that ship has sailed
So I’ll stick to the script, spitting sick as sickle cell
Cause in America... I know these gold bars tip the scales
All I do is win that’s all that I know
Thoughts crystalize and start falling like snow
So I drop jewels, all are not diamonds
But they all shinin, you can’t find none like em
These imperfections… reflect my focus
If its picture perfect, then its hocus pocus
Wonder what that eye in the pyramid is scoping?
I keep seeing signs every time my eyes open
DOLLAR SHADE GREEN
