Maceo Flow

Let us pray

Dear Heavenly Father, I stand before you with a heart weighed down by my sins

My transgressions are many and my faiths are to follow

Your commandments are so evident each day

Forgive me Lord, forgive me for all I've sinned

Amen

I'm the best that ever did it

To keep it 100, I'm just better than ****

I ain't trying to discredit no ****

I just want you to give me credit, my ****

If cash rules, then give me credit, my ****, so I can charge it to the game

And if money ain't a thing, put them charges in my name

I'm never gonna change, follow the rules of the game

That's why I never said a name when it was charges on my name

They don't make them like that no more

It's like the world really don't hate rats no more

Man, these **** don't know how to rap no more

Almost made me not wanna rap no more

Shit, I can't be thinking like that no more

Can't imagine me not making a track no more

Gotta keep it real, cause they don't speak facts no more

A **** ain't taking my spot, this ain't Dak Romo

I don't even look the same from my past photos

Now the rose gold chain match the hat logo

I'm far away with my queen, drinking black Lobos

Baby, I'll be your ice t if you my black coco, you know?

Nah, ****, you don't know what I'm talking about

Nah, ****, you don't

Nah, ****, you don't

You know who you talking about

Nah, ****, you don't

You know how many **** will ride for me?

****, you don't

We all faculty, make em earn casualties

I'ma pull his card he owe, no calories

You can't battle me if you not on my salary

My reality is mamba mentality

These **** doubted me

Some had it out for me

**** always hate on me, but the women vouch for me

Cosmo in Vegas getting head on the balcony

She swallowed me whole, but she couldn't get a ounce of me

5 Star dining when she going out with me

Aces of spade everything, and it's on the house for me

I'm on a mission, ain't nobody rerouting me

Sent to kill everything, Operation Valkyrie

When them roads get dark, it gets iffy

Them **** ain't who you thought

It's real sickening

When **** don't play they part, it gets tricky

Now I gotta make you part of my history

Honest, I played that smart, but y'all don't hear me

But **** won't say that part, cos y'all fear me

We don't display no heart, we gets busy

**** you don't hear these bars, this shit's illy

Nobody knows who you are, I mean really

You ain't really got no voice, Milli Vanilli

I make it, we all gon' chart

No kizzy, turn into Noah's Ark, and bring my twin with me

24 8, tryna be great like, ay, ay

Yeah, If Maceo Could Rap, that's what it sound like

Yeah