Voila ft. Meka Mutombo & Mxchael Shabazz Lyrics

Live for the wins that's why the game's played

He wanna be Lebron on a long heat wave

Blame King James made it cool to be a hater

Either do it for your city or you do it for the paper now

What you looking mad fo'

Whip a nigga ass though

Old school no tools meet me at a flag pole

Holla back where you at where my cash though

Monopolize passed go on my last roll

Treat a chick like a hit and I'm a smash those

Billboards drill more even steal yours

The fuck would I chill for break walls peel doors

A nigga doubt bring 'em out give a clown exposure

Eyes don't see what the mouth don't show ya'

We at the home stretch on some household yoga

Used to work like hurt slaves John Wooden with a word search

Couldn't match my wordplay on my worst day

Now I doubled my pay for some Chris Tucker bucks

I ain't done much since Friday y'all are fucking up yeah

I can still smell the ashes burning plastic on my mattress

I can still see bro getting his ass kicked for our last six bucks and a hash hit

Feeling like crap but also feeling fantastic

A feeling like that you can't match it

Discman on my hip click on the antiskip

Back when a gram had to get you and your man lit

Grab a couple of knives and stick in the coils quick

Couple a hits of this and I slip like an oil slick

You need to get off my dick and stick to the toil bit

Eat the rich whether you grilled it or broiled it

Braise it or fry it fine but you're in denial with it

Shit the seal's ripped so now I'm pissing like the fuckin nile is

I'm a nihilist

Or moreso a moralist a walking orator advisory board bitch

And to think you were so quick to ignoring this

I mustered up a fuss now I must get a musket to fuck up some more shit yeah

Stephen Hero baby come on come on

My shit is intense

These rap tracks that pass thru my synapses

Deliver them like a shooter to medullas

Leave ya noodle in the lap of Jaclyn Onassis

Shabazz is the one behind the bars but framed Harvey like Roger Rabbit

Life moving too fast gotta pull over just like starter jacket

Working on my vocal range so really this is target practice

Catch me on the web like a black arachnid

Wrapping victims up who think they fly

Devour wings like the hot ones challenge

Say my name enough I'll let the bees fly

Don't end up like Thomas J tryna escape a bee hive

Been ill since knee high now that I'm over three-five

I see life thru three eyes my pineal sharp as pine needles

Vision revised I hit the green like tee time

And if I get the munchies grab my honey eat the feline

There ain't no recline or relax

I'm too dope I relapse

I bear arms thru ink like a sleeve tat

Believe that

Yeah yeah believe that