Imperial / Motives

[Verse 1: DP]

Life is gamble I'm 'boutta roll the dice
And I figure better odds if move wit the vandals
Hustlers with the dealers
In the back alleys I consult with the villains
I'm the phantom menace but not the apprentice
May we pray for the sinners
And coppers never see him he move through the city like he move through these bitches
Keep the sig in the britches
I'll go to his mound and take that work that he pitchin'
Fiend on the block said clockin by the minute
I heard he keepin' 20 racks where his baby mama livin'
Go figure
Hitters making plays for the scrilla
Kidnap ya momma and ya sister
Contact ya daddy say they need half a milla
He can drop off the money get directions where to get 'em
It's really no pity
Especially in the city where the niggas value life much as pennies
Might do 'em like 'em Benny
Run up on 'em at the train silencer on the semi

[Verse 2: DP]
Jewish benefactors supply my faction
Talking 'bout he givin' that boy he's been established
Master chief of this shit he's been the captain
Since keif been captured I chose to bring the scum to the masses
'Cause quite frankly I'm baffled at you assholes
Wearing fedoras and loafers take off yo' dad clothes
I'm getting checks now 'cause I mastered flows
I never kissed no ass I never sucked no chode
Pause to y'all niggas I'm Darth Maul
The true definition of lost cause
I stand for nothing I stand with no one
I'm a fan of no one
In the land of loathing
Don't provoke 'em
You're the one that needs to fear my motives
I could end this whole shit in one motion
No emotions