Changing of the Guards

Heavy is the head that wears the crown

These niggas head's is too light

Put the Fear of God in these niggas Pusha

It's like the changing of the guards

We changing out the frauds

Gave these lions heart like my name ended in oz

Long time coming Sam Cooking up these bars

Still Eddy Caning see the fiends sunk in jaws

Pusha ton pledge allegiance to the raw

No dope dealer that escape without a scar

I'm Buddy Lee so lucky me see I'm home

Wish I could jailbreak my team like an iPhone

Squilly told me take this motherfucker by storm

Get the money and they bitches bring the prize home

So as I embark this where the begin start

I write my own happy ending nigga pen sharp

My life's a Kodak moment I need a frame for it

The Penthouse's bed needs a crane for it

I'm fuckin on it exotic bitch out the rainforest

So many bitches it's a blur I take the blame for it

God in heaven knows what I feel inside

Responsible for all this inner-city genocide

I'll be damned if I lay camp is villify

As I up lift this arch for them ceiling high

I can identify with your one death

We lose thousands over here you speakin one breath

Outsiders looking in like using one ref

My zip cam point of view to you is one step

Closer to clarity not a parody

How cocaine single handedly carried me

Escaped clever through the fox hole narrowly

They kick dirt up on my name until they bury me

I just shake it off then I shake a leg

A lot of time to make up is what Jacob said

The fans fell for your act I tell you break a leg

Then guns shots going off that'll awake the dead

PUSH