Marcus Allen

Morphed into a higher caliber Excalibur king Shifted the balance of power's a miraculous thing The road to greatest is jagged Paved with madness sometimes the weight of baggage Breaks the back of the most courageous of masters We clashing While fate is laughing knowing how the movie ending Trying tie up to loose ends Meanwhile we lose independence Move crowds no matter who's in attendance Modern day blues in the essence Prodigal son particles move in my presence No pharmaceuticals just natural foods No fools gold This ain't a prude show Exploring deep subjects like Cousteau While staying true though The nicest be the humblest ones Straight shooter when it's time to pull out Never fumble the gun Entrepreneurs from the grass roots We juggle a ton Duffle bags money stretch Like giraffe necks who raps best? I got a knack for it, these dudes is sacharrin Nothing under the packaging Another project I never idol worship I never been for the bullshit Was built different These religious leaders pimping the pulpit I'm styling, like Marcus Allen Out the pocket for yardage Breaking through tackles I'm spazzing my life's been rather chaotic tssss You see the product From rough to polished tough to demolish Cuffing the dollars they love that I'm honest They built up in a fantasy world I'm fulfilling my promise An electronic life's melancholic Got em yelling in comments My melanin's the tonic They bottled it with the cap I took cap off rapping my ass off and in fact The past is the past I'm passed that My mind state is that You knew the old Po I leveled up I'm stronger than that This my kingdom Can't jinx a king out of a win Statements made with every album I don't follow the trend If you got the brain of gold fish then I'm a remind ya Who got the purest powder on the block My drip is finest It's Pharaogamo