The Procedure

I rarely hear who I sound like

they found life through my sound bytes

It’s hard to find friends in thus business I’m not the pal type

I recall wild nights, wit the crew sipping

flippin 20s in a bando, no lambo but the roof missin

now this legal money got me ruth Chris’n

It’s hard for me stop spittin like my tooth missin

I’m like mike on these mics, you pippen

you as nice? Not quite, we jus move different

a lot of y’all jus talk a lot

where I’m from a guns like a cellular phone, I call the shots

I’m waitin for mumble rappers to wear halter tops

preach... but I’m not standing behind a alter I

be in these streets, boots gettin heavy, I walk these blocks

watchin for Becky, she might call the cops

I’m a space shuttle blastin off for you all to watch

my heart got icesicles, it’s ironic when u call me hot

It’s business never personal

gotta jump outside the box it never hurts to grow

I never ease up, this is just procedure

the fiends itchin, they never had work this dope

product stay potent

a modern day moses

the ocean parted ways when i wrote this

feinds under hypnosis

pokin doses

of this potion

in other words im focused

not boastin, i was chosen

to be a legend

kings wit blessings

always mindful of schemin peasants

chalk on the ground, for ya crown, how they teach a lesson

give a nigga a play, they always seekin seconds

if it aint bout money, dont text or try to leave a message

boss status, my cloth, is a lost fabric

my homies break weed on them albums that ya'll call classic

ya bars average, below, if we really bein honest

niggaz in the game, for the fame, thats why they knees is lockin

i dont play im a grown man wit a short temper

devil on my shoulder, but only listen when the lord whisper

i'm to important to .45th ya

im a business mogul

vinyl deals in japan nigga the kid is global