Cloak n Dagger Lyrics

Too many problems to count

99 Plus and I'm tryna solve one

If its more in the value I lessen the amount

I wanna hundred thousand, cash or the crown

Who wanna make a profit offa these albums

Drop it on em fast then- on the outcome

How come hatin muhfuckas lose?

Same reason that they ain't in been in tune

Keep my faith in the crew, we got somethin to prove

Build up a rapport I don't even need a suit

Now drop to the bass, what I got here to stay

You gon hear what I say right now or you late

Boppin in the place, no opps is on the way

Yall girl wetter than a floor, I got her moppin up her face

I got her soppin from the sweat

Prolly woulda guess

That I'm referring to the ordinary

Pulling down her dress

But I'm not n I'm more on the go nowadays

Fantasy only serves for a boutta day

I'm stuck on hangover, layover, layaway

Ya dreams don't stack to the sleep I didn't gain

Back up on the grind like I'm sharpening the blade

It don't really got an end to the rats in the maze

So I keep em astray cause they think it's a race

Gotta leave em cheese til they heavin the heathens are breathin

The season for treason is reason to bleed em for stealin

We needin retrievin n leadin the weak to the deep end believin

Relievin the needs of the meek and then beatin' the enemies

I take my time in this dimension while mentioning heavens sake

I'm rhymin crazy for the likes of others rendering them insane

I went deeper than them places that they told you bout a bit

I had to get a kiss from the devil to climb up out the abyss

And now amiss

I'm dissin the past makin new moments past the never never land

Will I ever last? That's no longer the question

The God particle knows how to answer spirits in depression

Now I'm back from that recession

Peep the eyes in threes I weep as a digression

What I make a week should never define my blessings

What I learn in life ain't seen no teacher for this lesson

All the gains from the pain does not make the hardship lessen

I ain't even stressin

Don't need no muscle to push you around

I ain't even flexin

This ain't a workout or a rep I ain't even stretchin

Put the blade against the grain now let it shave against ya neck

Way too sharp not to be choppin heads lyrically I topple feds

Try to cross examine me but you contaminated lens

Speak with a laminated sense of conviction to my ends

The bars I grasp dont keep me from

Knowin my rights and knowin my wrongs

N knowin this song n knowin its on

Its over n done ya gotta move on