Fine Lines

Some things are too good to be true, hah Some things you simply have to ask for forgiveness for So please forgive me (This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet) It's only one in town, ain't no versus Can't no nigga do it how I do it, nah Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all It's the biggest (M-M-Maybach Music) Uh I'm bridging the gap (gap), I did it with crack (crack) Impeccable flow, scribblin' facts Elon money's a must, all the women I lust If it wasn't for rap, still keep winnin' with us That's with pen and the paper, I won't quit 'til we made it If we beefin', we bangin', I won't sleep 'til we slay 'em Will Smith with the smack, Chris Rock with the crack The photographer's dream, Guy Fisher was back All you wannabe thugs, rockin' corpse in the club Niggas wanted the city, I just wanted the love Box Chevy's in verse, can you spare me the dirt Lot of killers amongst us, I won't speak on the worst Lavish livin' is standard, can I paint on this canvas? Andy Warhol of wars, shit can not be for ransom (Shit can not be for ransom, shit can not be for ransom) Andy Warhol of wars, shit can not be for ransom Our lies scar so deep We can't uncross things How this came to be That I love and hate you at the same time Love and hate you at the same time Oh We record knowledge I'm out of knowledge North Faces and foams, we grew up in that jawn We was ballin' in Gordons before got Jones Wake up early and go, still be late to the parties Blame the watches I own, I'm showin' up ASAP, Rocky Stop me, Murakami my carpets It's scary at the top, but at the top, we fear the bottom What that say about y'all? That can make it off bars I played your tape the other day, I'm afraid it's a "Nah" It's a label to y'all, it's engravin' our scars A decade with my guys, tribulations and trials My ambition is gifted, it's nothin' baby, I shine Wow, that's crazy, all this labor paid for acres and farms Hah, well, this thing of ours Our DNA is everywhere, we like three Genghis Khans It's the three-headed monster, mashallah that we still on And to think some lack the patience, now so who be long Yeah Uh Why these stupid goofy niggas think they groupie, huh? (M-M-Maybach Music) Our lies scar so deep We can't uncross things How this came to be That I love and hate you at the same time Love and hate you at the same time Niggas I used to know, bitches I used to know Crazy how shit go Farewell I may stumble and trip, I won't fumble a brick If you come with a diss, I'ma come with the shit Neither lackin', I'm loaded, had this bitch in the city That's the pussy I purchase, swear you niggas gon' feel it Competition I crumble, niggas murder for mumbles Know they tappin' my talk, sellin' kilos all summer Got the prices to drop, livin' nice as The Rock Hookahs all through the mansion, it's so nice at the top Million dollars in watches, niggas envy my boast Yes, it gotta be mine, all that sippin', I toast Only dollars I sign, no economy flows Heard you work with the feds, 'nother Barnaby Jones Not a part of my bones, I just got a new bonus So I got a new home, go to war like the Romans This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet Now it's time to go home, not the same for opponents (This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet) Our lies scar so deep We can't uncross things How this came to be That I love and hate you at the same time Love and hate you at the same time Crazy how shit go Farewell Ha-ha-ha