Bucket List

[Verse]
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Now who you think that you fuckin' with?
Me fuckin' up mics on my bucket list
Once I inflict wounds, the damage be permanent
Check the turbulence, I'm miles high
I get to flippin' my supply; CEO, should a nigga rock a suit and tie?
Bettin' on yourself, the only options: do or die
I'm thankful to Allah
Anything I set my mind, I'm capable to try
No need to waste the time if we ain't seein' eye-to-eye
This Maybach Benz ain't got no room for you inside
I hop out Fresh Prince, the Ruger on the side
I'm a visionary, fuck the game missionary
Could've went the military; rap bеneficiary
All these wack-rappin' niggas gеt obituaries
There's never a shortage of room in the cemetery
I took my time, moved to my own beat
I'm well-refined, pick up the pen and jot heat
They fall in line, even when they started as the doubters
They witness the greatness and switch it up, well more power
To 'em; crossin' niggas up, how I do 'em
These Nikes ain't even out yet, that's how I do 'em
I leak style like cars drip oil
I keep the cow, but this milk don't spoil
So if I feed it to you, it's gon' be a hot royal
I'm loyal 'til my return to the soil
It's in my nature to flip beats and fuck mics
Them baby stones they throw can't stumble the upright
Rhyme so nice, got these niggas feelin' uptight
Rhyme so nice that a nigga gotta up price
Up price, up price, learn, live, love life
Like Nasir Jones, all I need is one mic
Live out of principle, dead weight's dispensable
Runnin' over tracks with these raps, I be invincible
Runnin' over tracks with these raps like an elliptical
A juggernaut with these rhymes, I'm not your typical
They tryna figure out the mystique like it's a ritual