Good 2 Me

[Verse 1]
When I’m weighing on your conscious
Ain’t nothing bout it friendly
I’m that voice talkin' to you on your third shot of Henny
That’s why you shouldn’t have a problem calling me boss
Madwizard Magnanimous until I get crossed
They wanna ask Tough Boy why he started to rhyme
Playing Russian roulette, I only lost one time
I grew up on Myrtle Ave, where niggas can’t choose
And ain’t nobody pussy but somebody gotta win or lose
So imma need a little insight
Just cause you boil it in broth is the rice no longer white?
You know the answer? Get in the car
You love the way I cut close and bust shots from afar

[Verse 2]
Now I was here before and imma be here post you
No different then death, guaranteed to approach you
You decided to go to war with this G
Your wifey got PTS good D from me, shit
Pay attention the next time she sleeping
Her body twitches and shivers from having visions of wizard
And when she whispers "Killa" that mean shit's getting realer
She in her dreams bent over gettin fucked by her old nigga
I heard nobody ain’t thug her out since
And so her head is my vaction home, I’m paying no rent
You gonna need a exorcist, to make the bitch forget
About the realest one that she was ever with

[Verse 3]
Wiz the god nigga, persona 5 it’s Joker
Adding to myself with all of the bitches like I’m sposed ta'
I be the culmination of everything that is thug
And plus the karma of your memories that once was
The souls of 1000 blunts sittin' in my ashtray
Representin' the sad days, I had with my classmates
In the university of hard knocks I studied
And cause we still alive I graduated with my buddies
And we smokin' diplomas, dope and Coronas
Shows in Pamona, I flow for the loners, it’s wrote like Homer
And I did three years of broadcast journalism
My flow fire, the shit burns and perms the women