Four Men Lyrics

Pondering

Your way of life'll do a 180 reflex

Goatee framed by the index

You swing first, I learned to dodge it, retaliate with chin check

This glove got the power of four men

Fit the gauntlet carrying stones formed against your weak set

Niggas like glass, we see through your BS

Before you wipe them out, spray them with Windex

If your able to not be less, keep acquiring no more than your default presets

Out Capitol Hill

Good mix of politicians and fiends fixing to get their weed wet

You see track marks, I see flesh

For crackers who don't see color, I see red

It's 2024, you still on the corner where guys'll strip you of your Infrared's

If this music shit was somewhat drug dealing, we moving Chicken Breasts

Maneuver different, shooting niggas in their Chicken Legs

My shordy thick, shit all there

Bitch Chicken fed, Yams, side of Cornbread

Kiss her fat forehead, we had rough sex in the foyer

Just know I acquired her dossier beforehand

Learn from the best, so I learn from myself, I'm all ears

Mal, the Poet of Babylon, the East Coast Torchbearer

Recognize the crux

Recognize the golden era's redux

Recognize who fucks with you, nigga get your bucks

Recognize the crux

Recognize the golden era's redux

Recognize who fucks with you, nigga get your bucks