Devoted

Chi town living Need more room so I lost the ceiling Fuck with me, you gone like the feeling Society need penicillin I write this shit without a pen or pencil Y'all trace art like a fucking stencil Y'all waste art so fucking simple Play yo part, don't lose the tempo Hating hearts Born with the genius Poetry in motion It's a poem and I mean it Might be devoted, but I pour up in a minute Might pull up on you with a V12 in it Might fuck around have the V12 tinted Devil is a lie, but the details in it Billion dollar corporations still penny pinching Million dollars in my savings, Imma money menace Still with the fame and I swear you a witness You ain't really gang gang you ain't with the business Ion't see a reason to wear chinchilla Got faux fur on and I'm still the realist Karats on my diamonds, I'm in the club chillin' Elitenment shining, that's intuition Brother keep grinding, that's how you get it V12 tinted Don't you forget it Elitenment spit it, aye I'm in the club dripping diamonds like ooh, yeah VIP 50 women with me, yeah Chi town living Need more room so I lost the ceiling Fuck with me, you gone like the feeling Society need penicillin I write this shit without a pen or pencil Y'all trace art like a fucking stencil Y'all waste art so fucking simple Play yo part, don't lose the tempo Hating hearts Born with the genius Poetry in motion It's a poem and I mean it Might be devoted, but I pour up in a minute Might pull up on you with a V12 in it I might fuck around have the V12 tinted Devil is a lie, but the details in it Billion dollar corporations still penny pinching Million dollars in my savings, Imma money menace Elitenment might fuck ya mental Like 8 bars of this instrumental Like 8 mile, this influential Like 8 towns that you never been to I'm great now, despite what I been through Don't hate now, be sentimental We straight now, got mad credentials Hey wow, shit monumental This shit is critical I am political Propaganda Recall is a vehicle What you be sipping on You on a mission huh Bet you be tripping huh No I won't miss you none Uh 55 stacks in the back with the tech That's ratchet Uh Imma take it back to the real rap That's classic Uh Platinum plaques on the wall couple gold ones fastened Uh Billboard charts on fire, I just hit 'em with that last hit Uh 26 years shift gears 7 figures fantastic Uh I don't give a fuck how you feel, man I tell you about a has been Chi town living Need more room so I lost the ceiling Fuck with me, you gone like the feeling Society need penicillin I write this shit without a pen or pencil Y'all trace art like a fucking stencil Y'all waste art so fucking simple Play yo part, don't lose the tempo Hating hearts Born with the genius Poetry in motion It's a poem and I mean it Might be devoted, but I pour up in a minute Might pull up on you with a V12 in it I might fuck around have the V12 tinted Devil is a lie, but the details in it Billion dollar corporations still penny pinching Million dollars in my savings, Imma money menace