The Gift

Intro ( Let's go burg city yeah yeah yeah! I know you miss me
Its Prince Marv you know what I mean
Right now I just wanna picture you giving you your heart's desire
With the Gift shop

Ok Check it. Gift shop open take a seat grab a notebook
Watch me get bright get some Raybands or don't look
Whole city wonder how I think so sick
Coz these bars nove harder than a Flinstone whip
We can tell you ain't fly nigga fix your zip
I'm a microphone assasin, I live on hits
You fools all hating coz you're hating on a winner
This is food for thought so why you flaking on your dinner
Baby let me fix what you fool made a mess of
So you ain't gotta switch phones I can take the edge off

All you new rappers tell the same old lies, I'm gotta cut your reign short
Watch the rainbow rise, these haters wanna see me at my wits end
But its cool I'm with their girls making lips blend
Gotta crib full of shorties getting Long John
At least a try will make a Marv sing a thong song
I'll flip your top ten give a damn whose in it
You lost on the titanic but my crew's winning
Hope you got that I don't rap I rep flames
These spas when I handle bars, I mighr join the X games
I'm coming out my shell, these rappers coming out the closet
Yeah you know me

But when its coming out your pocket, grip the mic and leave a rapper with
A broken dream
I'm just warmring up you wouldn't guess it if you bought the jeans
You're stepping up to kings/ please crop a proper team
Meantime I'm balling in my dreams like a soccer teaam
You fools spitting pulp fiction through the pop filter
Just a bunch of factors in this scheme. I dunt killed you
Best believe if I'm still here they're mourning you
Nice with the punchlines your girl calls me Rocky 2
Just draw I spit fire, now I'm breathing it