Rhetoric Revenue Lyrics

Searching for closure don't deal in emotions, somebody might of sold you a loss

AO operate at maximum force

Pockets soared and now I'm pissing em' off

By the sword, you heard the lore

Pack the morgue if blood spill to the floor

Tilt the fifth and I pour

Another shot I get to missing them more

Cultivating it's a gift from the Lord

All the risks it involve

Deposit bars addiction further the cause

Miss a day and I can feel the withdrawal

Kodak moments

AO we on it

My soul devoted hidden lotus I sharpen the focus

Blessing in COVID barely notice the dreams I'm approaching

Applying pressure flick the needle keep upping the dosage

Set boundaries for a few

Hurt me to tell the truth

Numbers that tell the story

Rhetoric revenue

Working with better tools

Running off better fuel

Knocking off pedestals

I cannot bear to lose

Check the vein I'm dropping jewels

Quit acting like a bitch nigga know you got the news

Focused on the grinch but I spend it with my woes

Winter we was cold had to huddle by the stove

Flip into that mo-o-ode

Self conversate feel like I'm the only one can relate

For the vision had to widen the space

Sacrifice of the great

Lonely nights that had me question may faith

Touching thinner ice the more that I ska-a-ate

Focused on the goals

Cautious of the trolls

Threats are never posed

Burn the bridge and roll

Success is the best revenge

I'm on a binge

I'll rest when the coffin land

All in my hands

Understand these passionate habits be full of attachments

All this bread dismantling status and burning they factions

Down to fragments and inches

Still a label you menace

Yet they wanna pretend us

Bouta fuck up the business

I'm crashing weddings and parties too

Cubans and Yeezy shoes

Numbers that tell the story

Rhetoric revenue

Set boundaries for a few

Hurt me to tell the truth

Mixing the perfect brew

This just the interlude

Check the vein I'm dropping jewels

Quit acting like a bitch nigga know you got the news

Focused on the grinch but I spend it with my woes

Winter we was cold had to huddle by the stove

Flip into that mo-o-ode