MY PHILOSOPHY Lyrics

Let's open up some windows, it's hot in here I'm switching up my tempo while my temper is

Vladimir I'm at the highest tempo, I'm out of your

Stratosphere It's like a magic trick, if you trip then

The gat appears And all you get is a trip to the morgue and

I get some tatted tears

I do not take orders from mortals, jump through the transfer portal and now I'm here

With a beer and a blunt, rolled up behind my ear I'm cocaine bear an electric chair

And all your fears rolled in one, I am the holy one

The only one, willing to toke the cross for the cause

Like I'm his only son, born in Bethlehem I'm unlike the rest of them

I don't wanna fight, honestly I don't wanna write, honestly

I am on this mic humbly, not a storm in sight

King Swift, still on the throne, taking out the pawns and knights

Clear the chess board, holy congregation, they say yes lord

And if they ain't on board, we say eff em cuz

At this point it is what it is, it's gon' be what it's gon' be

It's either tears or it's cheers, you win some, you lose some

And I ain't gotta prove the the rules are the rules

Son you move, or get moved on

That's my philosophy, it's game and it's prophecy

That's my philosophy, it's game and it's prophecy

That's my philosophy, it's game and it's prophecy

That's my philosophy, that's my philosophy

That's my philosophy

Good versus evil, a holy war

Been giving you the truth, in the booth this is only more

When things start to shake, I escape through the only door

Tripping over toys, that new kids left on the floor

Success overnight, I'm in the hood now I'm on the tour

Take a look at the crowd, ain't no queens I see only whores

Take a look at me now, killing rappers my only chore

That's what they know me for, go ask my homies boy

Honestly I'm on this mic humbly, not a storm in sight

King Swift, still on the throne

Taking out these pawns and knights, clear the chess board

Holy congregation, they say yes lord

And if they ain't on board, we say eff em

Cause at this point it is what it is, it's gon' be what it's gon' be

It's either tears or it's cheers, you win some, you lose some

And I ain't gotta prove that the rules are the rules

Son you move, or get moved on

That's my philosophy, it's game and it's prophecy