Book or Scale

DaVinci OG
Riddle this blunt and get decoded
Presented by white ash
Brought to you by the chosen
Collected the relics
Melted the remnants
Weapons molded
Promoting that bullshit
Nobody even notice
Dripping blood in that bull pit
Mother fuckers never showed us
They forced to get down
Go cut the check and add the bonus

Can't stop only God
Can come and derail
What I got going
Ain't have no way to create
Still made a way
To gain exposure
We cut from the seams
They dream of being bestowed with
Steady be preaching that P
But steady be on some hoe shit
Behind every vail
Illusion of choice
You picking heads or the tails
A book or a scale
You live how they want
Or you gon rot in they cell
Hell