Full Bloom

I jus wonder if you can feel the pressure

marvelous plans for ill endeavors

I’m jus a king searching for my real Coretta

as the pot grows,

I jus make sure that my taco, is filled wit lettuce

if not then they can feel berettas/still relentless

I jackhammer these lines on the page

so u can feel each letter

you prayin that I let up/that’s a never

I’m on the rise like yeast, I’m tryna get my bread up/and garnish it wit aged cheddar

and provolone so my crew can feast

trekked thru deep waters, reached the shore removed a leach

you penny pinchin

I’m more concerned wit the return, than the initial digits

I’m not rich but invest in a instant

if it makes sense and it’s to my benefit I’m wit it

make it appear out of nowhere like a wizard

in the middle of a blizzard

on the block sellin fridges

when its frigid

I’ll sell water to a whale

I’ll serve ice to a Eskimo

I jus need a scale

I cooked up wit no cut, now only time will tell

supply and demand, I’m jus tryna make a sale

I’ll sell water to a whale

I’ll serve ice to a Eskimo

I jus need a scale

I cooked up wit no cut, now only time will tell

supply and demand, I’m jus tryna make a sale

I been showing growth since the later 20’s

**** the violence I cater to money

only entertain it when niggaz **** with my pockets then a punch to the socket

I’ll wisen the dumb you take it from me then I gotta bang the side of the drum

the rhythm production is Gordy at Motown better slowdown

you won’t feel the karma until it go round

and niggaz is saying to run it

my growing was proper it never stunted

I face confronted wit my head up and kept it(100)

yea whether I win or lose I kept it solid from the 9 to 5 to the interviews

learn disclipine from employment them niggaz working had the bigger shoes

take a lot from niggaz to wake up every morning shoveling shit so they can be there when kids is late to school

it’s easy to get a kilo and flip it till it make the news

or they stare in ya casket and hate the view

I done gave up narcotic like Ike telling haddie he couldn’t lose her

this rap game be full of these losers

tryna relive a moment where one of ya homies they mothers could turn into users

this ain’t the 90’s niggaz finally coming home from lengthy bids

wouldn’t even kno how to turn on computers

and here you rapping like a shooter only at rims you Dennis Schroeder shit is basura

and my stock at the market I’ll never plummet

you do it I done it no Bragging if it’s public I keep it 100