Ikigai (Take Three)

Take three

Take three

Okay imma sick bastard I spit ill

I speak heat from the mind like a chrome 9. Mil

People countin’ their money way more than their blessings

I guess everybody really needs a whole intervention

But I can’t take ‘em to church how is it that they gon learn

That their peace of mind the only piece they’ll ever need to earn

Your raps aren't puree if they're from concentrate

How you a thug with a court case you a bitch who ovulates

I'll be a great amazing grace the way I gracefully spit

Disdainfully fit every single beat to make all these hits