Freemason

[Verse: SAM R I]

This game it know that I been patient through blicks waving
All from brick breaking that kitchenware called for 6 aprons
Sticks aiming at ya head before them chips came in
Kids blazing "All Eyez on Me" we had that disc playin

I’m displaying these primal urges from Ben Franklins
Quick payments, clips spraying, leave you from a bridge hanging
You mistaken for thinking all this a temptation
I’m just invasive my silver tongue probably tempt Satan

We been cravin that church talk, them streets sangin'
All them beats bangin but far as minds they speak nathin
Y’all cheesecakin, all them sweet 16’s taken
I’m cheesesteakin' that’s food for thought worth of each payment

They detaining my cousins buzzin and drink tankin'
While y’all delaying my hittin licks on ya neat pavement
Ya lease vacant my green schemin and retaining
While ya cleats scraping I run this game like a Freemason