Loyalty v. Royalty (feat. Gil Scott-Heron)

Look

I was dead broke borrowing money

Never got acknowledgement from artists borrowing from me

I don't want the royalties, but when's that loyalty coming?

'Cause the person that you've become is so unbecoming

What the fuck did you summon?

Demon

I'm mad you had to miss the whole come up

But you was with me for the cold summers

I was spazzin', back when Manchin was jacking Forerunners

Walkin' 'round with bolt cutters for the whole summer

Shit, I was zoned

Adderall, riddled in Vyvanse

Felt like Ayatollah, in the city that I ran

Whippin' in frying pans, puttin' fees on the diet plan

Put a pound of lean on my diaphragm

Five bands

Just to get you hit like a bystand (Er)

Couldn't snitch if I wanted to, my life is a blur

I got the rifle trying to stifle the urge

I want the same legacy that Michael deserved

Bitch, fuck what you heard

Look

It's too late now

Who's the one lookin' two face now?

My girl got the blue face, AP, and the screw face down

So I'm skating on these bitches like I'm Lupe now

I won't trust your wig 'cause I've been told I'm too paid now

Before I got to put a hollow in your toupée now, bitch

Give me my flowers and my bouquet now

Touché

Every rapper getting souffléd now

Every day, I smoke a bag of this kush

I would leave for good and never look back if I could

Yesterday, I made a hit list and stapled it to a map of the woods

Fucking crook, you could never give me back what you took

They had it in for me

Couldn't stand the thought of me having infamy

Two guns, four drums, that's a timpani

Hollow sing, some hum, that's the symphony

What's the sense of me telling truth, if they sensing me?